I Get Confused Between The Rock And

I Owe Everything To Nirvana. But I Can't Let That Overshadow The Future. For The First Few Years, I Didn't Even Want To Talk About Nirvana. Partly Because It Was Just Painful To Talk About Losing Kurt But Also Because I Wanted The Foo Fighters To Mean Something.

I Guess It Was Exciting That Every Time I Pulled Up To The Gate Of My House, I Wondered If Someone Was Going To Jump Out Of The Bush And Stab Me In The Face.

I Like The Rock Documentaries That Make It Seem Real. Some Rock Documentaries Are Meant To Make The Bands Look Larger Than Life.

I'm Big On Taking The Lady Out To Dinner. We Have Some Candlelight Romance Every Now And Then. And Our Whole Family Is Within A 6-mile Radius. It's Disgustingly Domestic. I'm Big On Costco.

If You Were To Sit Me Down In A Classroom, With Fluorescent Lights Humming And Some Woman Trying To Teach Me Italian, There's No Way. But Scream Goes To Italy, We Stay In A Squat, And The Only Way You Can Ask Someone Where To Take A Piss Is To Do It In Italian. So I Learned Italian.