You Do Not Have To Die To

Not Being Able To Sleep Is Terrible. You Have The Misery Of Having Partied All Night... Without The Satisfaction.

But Even Though All This Was Going On At Home, If Someone Had Tried To Take Me Away And Put Me In A Children's Home, I Couldn't Have Handled It. Even Though My Mother Was Very Brutal, It Was My Home.

Sure, I've Had Some Bad Times, But Everybody Does. But People Don't Get To Talk About Them Like I Do, Unless They Do To A Therapist. People Don't Get To Put Them In The Paper Like I Do.

The Toughest Question Has Always Been, "how Do You Get Your Ideas?" How Do You Answer That? It's Like Asking Runners How They Run, Or Singers How They Sing. They Just Do It!

Memories And Magic Is What Christmas Is All About.