My Message Is A Peaceful One And

I Am A Vegetarian Because I Realized That Even Little Chickens Suffer Pain And Fear, Experience A Range Of Feelings And Emotions, And Are As Intelligent As Mammals, Including Dogs, Cats, And Even Some Primates.

My Stepmother Sold My Birth Certificate And Someone Asked Why I Didn't Buy It Back. I Don't Know, Really. I Just Couldn't Bring Myself To Do It. It Was Mine. It Cost Me Nothing And Suddenly I Had To Buy It Back.

Going To Do It To You Sweet Banana, Like It's Never Been Done, And We'll Get High, High, High, In The Mid-day Sun.

I Think The 'just Say No' Mentality Is So Crazed. I Saw A Thing In A Women's Magazine The Other Day. 'he Smokes Cannabis, What Am I To Do? He Laughs It Off When I Try To Tell Him, He Says It's Not Really Harmful...' Of Course You're Half Hoping The Advice Will Be, 'well, You Know It's Not That Harmful; If You Love Him, If You Talk To Him About It, Tell Him Maybe He Should Keep It In The Garden Shed Or Something,' You Know, A Reasonable Point Of View. But Of Course It Was, 'no, No, All Drugs Are Bad. Librium's Good, Valium's Good. But Cannabis, Ooooh!' I Hate That Unreasoned Attitude.

As Far As Art's Concerned, I Probably Like Modern Art More Than Traditional Art.