It Betrays Hubris On The Part Of

The Single Best Thing That Has Happened In My Lifetime In Music, After Punk Rock, Is Being Able To Share Music, Globally For Free.

The Only Kind Of Restaurant I Could Imagine Doing Would Be The Extraordinarily Snooty Restaurant With Three Or Four Tables, And I Would Cook What I Felt Like Cooking. And You Could Eat It Or Not.

Whenever There's Active Promotion On The Part Of Somebody Else, Whenever I See Somebody All Dolled Up For A Fancy Photograph And Someone's Handing Out Flyers Or Whenever There's Active Promotion For Something Like That, As An Imposition On My Day, I Hate All Those People And I Want Them To Fail. I Have A Visceral Reaction To Advertising And Promotion. There's Just Something About Salesmanship That Grates On Me On A Very Base Level And I React Very Negatively Towards It. I Want Those People To Suffer And I Want Their Enterprises To Fail.

I Think Fashion Is Repulsive. The Whole Idea That Someone Else Can Make Clothing That Is Supposed To Be In Style And Make Other People Look Good Is Ridiculous. It Sickens Me To Think That There Is An Industry That Plays To The Low Self-esteem Of The General Public. I Would Like The Fashion Industry To Collapse.

I Want To Be In Cahoots With Bands Who Want To Make The Record Of Their Dreams.