I do write about people who are complex and are striving with something and can't quite get past their own stuff, which would be a proxy for myself because that's what the deal is with me.
It's my duty as a human being to be pissed off.
As soon as the dirt is hitting the casket, it'll all be forgotten.
I'm not a light-hearted person, so I can't think light-hearted at work.
I'm very underground.
I know that I'm inadequate, but I never thought that at seventeen. I thought I was doing the best I could. I thought I was being idealistic.