Kristen McMenamy

He knows how to dress, but now he's going crazy with his Adidas and Yeezy sneakers and stuff.

I'm like, oh, no.

I hope he doesn't give up because...

If he starts dressing, if he starts wearing blue jeans and a T-shirt and a baseball hat, he's out.

No, he's not.

But, you know, it's like if he showed up that way when I first met him, he wouldn't be with me.

Well, originally, I had a ghostwriter coming from L.A., and she spent three days with me and then went back and wrote a chapter and came back, and it was hollow.

It might have been good writing, but it was hollow.

It was just nothing there.

And then I thought, well, she can't.

She can't write my biography.

She cannot do it.

I have to do it.

I'm the only one who was there with the thoughts, with the feelings, what I saw, what I don't remember.

And it's my voice that, if somebody else did write it, people that know me would know in a second.

It's like, it'll be too sterile.

So I just write it the way I think it.

And...

I don't know if it's just the way I speak.

So it's all I have at the moment.