Help, I Have Done It Again I

A Lot Of People Come Up To Me Expecting To Meet The Person They Have Seen Perform. It's Not Going To Happen, Unless My Mania, My Stage Person, Responds To Them And Not The Real Me.

People Aren't Honest About The Horrors Of Fame. The Downsides Are So Overwhelming That, For Me, There Is No Payoff.

Being Hunted, Paparazzi-style , Doesn't Appeal To Me.

I'm Gonna Live Like Tomorrow Doesn't Exist.

There's Time Limits On How Long People's Attention Spans Will Work. There's Six Weeks In Each Territory That You're Really Famous, Then You, Thank God, Disappear Again.