...i Knew He Would Be Dead, Because

All Of A Sudden It Felt Like People Were Peering Over My Shoulder, Wondering What I Would Write Next. I Was Blocked For Four Years.

Dally Was So Real He Scared Me.

I've Been Thinking About It, And That Poem, That Guy That Wrote It, He Meant You're Gold When You're A Kid, Like Green. When You're A Kid Everything's New, Dawn. It's Just When You Get Used To Everything That It's Day. Like The Way You Dig Sunsets, Pony. That's Gold. Keep That Way, It's A Good Way To Be.

They Grew Up On The Outside Of Society. They Weren't Looking For A Fight. They Were Looking To Belong.

...but I've Never Regretted It. You Can't Regret Experience.