It's So Easy To Put Music Out

When I Was Growing Up Skateboarding, A Bunch Of Friends And I Went To This Thrift Store And As We Were Leaving I Jumped Up And Passed Gas In My Friend's Face. I Turned Around And It Wasn't My Friend, It Was This Nice Old Lady Who Was Just Walking Out Of The Store. That Was Probably One Of The More Awkward Apologies I've Had To Make In My Life.

I've Learned Some Of The Greatest Life Lessons From Growing Up In The Skate And Punk Rock Communities.

I Liked Seventeen-year-old Me, I Was Happy When I Was Seventeen. I Was This Troubled Goth Kid That Wore Eyeliner And Make-up To School And Listened To Punk-rock Music And I Loved My Friends And I Started To Make Music - I Like Seventeen-year-old Me.

Mom's Dad Was In The Army, Stormed The Beach At Normandy, Fought Through The French Hedgerows, The Battle Of The Ardennes, The Battle Of The Bulge, And Liberated Concentration Camps At The End Of The War.

And Anyone That Calls Me A Sell-out Is Just Jealous.