I Had Let My Digust With Teaching

Everybody Has A Gun In Their Car In Detroit.

What Cannot Be Said, Will Get Wept.

Dad Said I Would Always Be "high Minded And Low Waged" From Reading Too Much Ralph Waldo Emerson. Maybe He Was Right.

Birthdays Are Ghost Bounty Hunters That Track You Down To Ask, "que Pasa, Baby?

All Artists As A Type Seem To Suffer A Great Deal, But Then So Do Miners.