I Use Music As Some Kind Of

I Went To See A Shaman. He Put His Hands On Me, And I Cried Like A Baby For An Hour.

Once A Pumpkin, Always A Pumpkin.

I Had Such A Big Mouth For So Long That It Doesn't Faze Anybody Anymore.

My Step-mom Would Tell Me That She Would Get Complaints From Adults That I Stared Too Much At Them.

We Were Just A Little Immature In The Past. I Think We Actually Wanted To Create Difficult Situations For Ourselves Just To Be Able To Use That Emotion For Stimulation.