Sometimes You Can Get So Far In

As Miserable As Life May Be I Hold It Pretty Precious

Most Of The People Who Call Me A Sellout Were 7 When I Was Down Face-first In The Punk Trenches.

It's Difficult For Me To Be Around Anyone For Longer Than An Hour. Love, Death, Elation, Sorrow, I Just Don't Care All That Much About Any Of It. I Am At This Point, More Of An Observer/journalist.

To This Day, My Haircut Is The Number Two Clippers, Which I Apply To Myself Every Month.

I Don't Want To Go With The Smooth Skin And The Calm Brow. I Hope I End Up A Blithering Idiot Cursing The Sun - Hallucinating, Screaming, Giving Obscene And Inane Lectures On Street Corners And Public Parks.