It was like I was asking for attention, but I didn't really want attention.
I'm obsessed with five different things a day. It's like lightbulbs in a Christmas light chain.
When I go on a nostalgia trip it's not aesthetic. For me it's about trying to recapture the smell or the feeling of something that I've experienced in the past personally.
As a homosexual, my job is simply to sodomize mediocrity.
I don't have the capacity to write stuff consciously. When I do, it's really awful.
Usually I'm not really conscious of what's going on. I don't have a lot of memories onstage. At all.