In high school I wanted to be a rock star and was in a lot of bands.
I still like some of the stuff, skateboarding. Just stupid things.
Alright, remember, alcohol equals puke equals smelly mess equals nobody likes you.
My father used to wear the same pants for like a week.
I've always had lots of friends and my house was the house they all hung out at.
In one day, I have times where I'm feeling great, I feel like I love my life, and then 2:30 rolls around and I'm the angriest man alive. My wife sees it.