What I've realized over the years is that I have some pretty good friends.
Every time you empty your vessel of that energy, fresh new energy comes flooding in.
The fact that I was a junkie for a long time is only one slice of my own personal pie, which is made up of a lot of different slices.
Give her the continent and she wanted the hemisphere.
I'm impressed with a 90 year old woman who's still out and about.
I was a little self-centered gutter punk in the early 1980s and all I wanted to do was diss everybody.