I Think Art Is Inherently Nonviolent And

It Didn't Matter If I Got Bitten By A Dog Or I Ripped My Pants On The Fence Post Or I Poked Myself In The Eye With A Tree Branch That I Was Crawling Over, It Was All About The Shortcut. My Whole Life I Took The Shortcut, And I Ended Up Lost.

She Was Probably The Girl I Loved The Most Of All My Girlfriends, But Also The Toughest One To Make Things Work Out With. If I Had Put That Much Effort Into Any Of My Other Relationships, I'd Be Married With Five Kids Now.

My Sobriety Isn't Up For Discussion, But As For Vices, I Seem To Hack Away At Them With My Invisible Machete From Dawn Till Dusk. The Vice Of 'more' Is An Ongoing Theme.

She Wasn't About To Go Down That Road Herself, Which Was A Testament To Her Spiritual Awakening And Her Commitment To Sanity. It Was A Real Blessing That She Didn't Follow Me, Because Oftentimes, People Go Out Together And One Comes Back And The Other Doesn't. Or Both Of Them Never Do.

We Didn't Think About It But We Never Wanted To Sound Like Anybody Else.