I used to DJ happy hardcore, but then I sold my decks and bought a grand piano. I dont have lots of money, but I was pissed at the time and it seemed like a good thing to spend my overdraft on. So now I stay in trying to save money to pay off my overdraft, juice vegetables up with my juicer, run, read books, win Monopoly, get drunk, get paranoid about my liver, get drunk again, sing in the cathedral choir, and sponsor a dog called Bob. My friends think I have a split personality because one minute I'm clubbing and (literally) the next minute I'm singing in the cathedral, but my mother says it's just because I'm special