I'm A Weirdo Magnet, But I'm Handling

I Had A Great Deal Of Arrogance And A Great Deal Of Bravado, But I Think The Bravado Was Brought On By A Huge Insecurity.

When Every Day Became A Hangover And When You Look At Yourself In The Mirror And Go 'i Don't Like How You're Coming Across To People.' And When Every Day Just Started To Feel The Same. After The 50th Shag, It Doesn't Mean So Much Anymore.

I'd Be Interested In Finding Out If There Is A Light You Walk Into, And If You Do Meet People From Your Life And Walk Hand In Hand With Jesus. I Would Hate For My Death To Be Tragic: I'd Like To Be Old When It Happens. But Hopefully A Young Death Is Unlikely.

What's Missing Is The Music. I'd Like To Rant On And On About The Music, The Mechanics Of It. It's What I Think About 90 Per Cent Of The Day. I Don't Think About Getting High All The Time. I Guess I Do Think About Sex A Lot, Though...

I Used To Feel More Straight For Certain Months And Then Just Think About Boys All The Time I'm Attracted To Women Who Are Very, Very Boyish. I'm Not Very Big On Big Mammaries. I Have A Tendency To Be Attracted To Very, Very Boyish Girls. And Usually Very Feminine Men.