I'm Writing About Real Things. Real People.

As You Practice Things, You Get Better. I Mean I've Worked Very Hard On Changing My Life And Taking What Is Good About It And Trying To Jettison The Things I Think Were Not Good About It. I Think The Key Word Is "discipline," Focus. I'm Always Working At It, But I'm Not Always Successful.

It Always Bothers Me To See People Writing Rip When A Person Dies. It Just Feels So Insincere And Like A Cop Out. To Me, Rip Is The Microwave Dinner Of Posthumous Honours.

Here Comes Jesse Jackson, He Talks Of Common Ground. Does That Common Ground Include Me, Or Is It Just A Sound?

I Like Druggy Downtown Kids Who Spray Paint Walls And Trains. I Like Their Lack Of Training, Their Primitive Technique. I Think It Hurts You, When You Stay Too Long In School.

I Have No Control Over The Audience. I Have No Idea What They Think. My Heart's Pure. I Can't Do Anything. I Really Can't Do Anything. I Don't Know What Goes On In The Crowd.