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Right off the bat, he's a paradox. He's got conflicting ideals going on here.
Sean has a very strong sense of, uh "self", by the disproportion of the capital letters, more pronounced in the first signature, at which point he was a lot more free, and a bit, shall we say, full of himself, but understandably so, being young and in the first rush of his career (likely the little girlies and the boys too were already following him around-geez, look at that stare, tell me he doesn't just *know* he's a hottie!). Another indication of this is the stroke under the last name, something he's never lost, like he's underlining it for you so you won't forget it.
He's also more into his physicality than mentality, both then and now, not that he isn't intelligent, he is, very. But he doesn't want to give out too many details about anything, he's tight-lipped, sometimes to the point of repression (the closed "e"s and "a"s); this is a man you can trust with a secret. His mentality is *very* guarded, it's okay to be one of the guys, he's comfortable with that, but if you want to get into a philosophical discussion, you'd better be in his inner circle of folks, otherwise, unh uh, no go. He shares his brain with very few, because he's been stepped on when he got too intellectually intimate. This is indicated by the slightly squashed, or flattened, capital letters, like he's "capped off" his mind.
This bad boy has yet to find his equal, or at least he believes he hasn't.

His bodily responses are very important to him at present; he may smoke or drink too much at times, and is given to bursts of temper (*violent* temper-do NOT piss this one off! Whoa!); his passions can run away with him, both good and bad. He needs to find his center, even he thinks so, by the way he's trying to control the flow of the writing. A bit of a control freak, but seesaws a lot; I'm not sure how to put it. Right now, he's "sawing", lol, it comes to me like this: If I *have* to share things b/c I'm in the public eye, then it'll be my habits, not my mind. Did I get that across right?

. He was keeping a real tight rein on something-it makes me think he had a health scare. He was protecting something about himself.

He also afraid of looking foolish earlier on, now he has a better sense of humor-the first capital S&B are in a protective, enclosing ellipse in the first sig, as though he were saying, "touch, but don't look (too closely)", the later one is better, but he's still very private; this one has some hidden quirks he doesn't want anyone to know about.

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