The only legitimate excuse you could have for having a baby in those dire, war torn, famine struck conditions - would be to eat it.

I drank, smoked and did drugs to get where I'm at.

That place is so behind the times, you can't even get AIDS there yet.

There's a lot of meth [in Bisbee]. So there's an ex-cop-car Tahoe and a BE DRUG FREE van parked right in front of my house.

When I used to drive on the road from L. A., one time in Arizona we went off-road to see what weird little towns are around. Loved Bisbee.

America takes credit for giving you freedom that you had anyway. It's like going to a wedding and putting your tag on somebody elses box.

The first thing I think of when I wake up is how close I am to death. But then it gets better during the day.