I'm Obsessed With My 20s. I Buy

Some Rules Are Good. For Example, Off The Top Of My Head, Let's Say A Stand-up Comedian Or A Talk Show Host Wearing A Nice Suit - As A Ponderer, I Grew Up Like, "why Don't They Just Go Up There In Their Army Jacket? They're Fine!" Then Little By Little, You Think, "you Know, It's Kind Of Nice To Look Nice, Like You Made The Effort." Then You're Back At Rule One; That Was The Original Rule.

I Spent A Lot Of Time Lifting My Drums Into A Van, Playing To Ten People Night After Night. I Can't Complain About Anything Now.

There's No Judgment On Bands That Continue On Who Aren't Popular; Some People Get Enjoyment Out Of It. I'm Just Not One Of Those People. I Wanted Attention.

It's Already Years Ago Now, But There's That South Korean Music Artist Psy, Who Had That Hit Song And It Was A Hit Song Here. I'm Like, "wait A Minute. There's A Chance. There's A Way We Can Have Language Not Be Such An Important Part Of Comedy."

Every Music Journalist I've Ever Met Has Been Stunningly Beautiful.