Married, Married, Married! Buried! Yeah yeah yeah yeah

I will get stoned and worship Satan.

The day is done. I'm having fun. I think I'm dumb. Or maybe just happy.

I thought I would try to be gay for a while, but I'm just more sexually attracted to women. But I'm really glad that I found a few gay friends, because it totally saved me from becoming a monk or something.

Expression and the right to express is vital, anyone can be artistic.

It must be one of those narcissists who only appreciate things when they're gone. I'm too sensitive. I need to be slightly numb in order to regain the enthusiasms I once had as a child.

I'm going to be a superstar musician, kill myself, and go out in a flame of glory.