| I moved to Hollywood recently from Boston, where I grew up, and I heard about
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| these wild Hollywood party nights that they had
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| I didn’t think they were true, until I moved to Hollywood and started having
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| them
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| This a song about a crazy night I had a couple of months ago. |
| It’s called «What Did I Do Last Night?»
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| Yeah
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| (Yeah, yeah)
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| What the fuck did I do last night?
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| I cried myself to sleep!
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| It was a good one
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| I like the word poop! |
| Sorry!
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| Yeah, we’re getting edgy
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| I like the word poop, because when you say the word 'poop,' your mouth makes
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| the same motion your butthole does when it poops!
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| Poooop!
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| Not my best. |
| Probably my worst
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| When did my mom first describe gay sex to me?
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| Good question, I was 8 years old…
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| I have a joke for that
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| I was 8 years old
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| She sat me down at the dinner table, she was very mature about it
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| She said, «You know your father and I love each other.»
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| I said, «Of course. |
| You and dad love each other more than anyone in the world
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| could possibly love each other.»
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| She said, «Well two men can love each other in the exact same way your father
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| and I love each other.»
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| She said, «What happens when two men love each other like that?
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| What they do is they take off their clothes…
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| They get in the bed…
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| And they SHIT ON THE BIBLE!»
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| So I don’t really talk to her anymore |