To Shake Your Rump Is To Be

London's Tempo Is 122.86 Beats Per Minute.

From What I've Heard, Paris Did A Little Bit More Prep Work As Far As Making Bike Lanes And All Of That Stuff. They Really Did It Properly, Which New York Is Getting To Little By Little.

When It Became Easy Enough To Do Dairy Online, Then I Just Thought, "oh, I'll Start Doing This. I'll Put The Parts Online That Aren't Going To Get Me In Trouble. I'll Save The Rest For Myself." It Became Also This Kind Of Self-therapy. I Could Write About Stuff That Was Bothering Me, Or Personal Stuff. And The Very Personal Stuff I Could Edit Out. But It Was Kind Of The Catharsis Of Getting It Out And Writing About It, That Made Me Think, "okay, I See Why People Do This, Why They Keep These Diaries." So I Thought, "well, Let's See What Happens When I Post Some Of It."

The Heads Were The Only Band On That Scene That Had A Groove.

I Try Never To Wear My Own Clothes, I Pretend I'm Someone Else