Sid is someone I turn to in times of need. When things get bad, when times are rough, I say to myself: "What would Sid Vicious have done in this situation?", and then I choose from the lengthy list of possibilities (time-permitting): (1) Pass out, or (2) Break something.
I'm not vicious really. I consider myself to be kindhearted. I love my mum.
I'm not chic, I could never be chic.