A Man Came Up To Me The

My Love Is A Thousand French Poets Puking Black Blood On Your Cure Cd Collection.

Life Forgets Me But Will Not Let Me Forget Holds Me Down And Tells Me That I'm Free.

I Think, To A Great Degree, We Humans Still Divide Ourselves Into Two Species, Even Though We Are Monotypic. There Are Males And Females. We See Them As Different And Not Equal.

All My Big Heroes Are Literary, Writers.

Whenever I Write Lyrics, In The Back Of My Mind I Always See A Guy Driving To Work, Driving To A Really Bad Job, One Of Those Horrible Institutions, Or One Of Those Low Squat Buildings In Los Angeles. I Write With That Person In My Mind.