If it's illegal to rock and roll, throw my ass in jail!

I wasn’t thriving socially, so I stayed in my room and played guitar all the time, at the time, I thought I was inventing a new sound that would change the whole outlook of music. I’ve discovered in the last few years that it was just the Seattle Sub Pop sound.

I'm thought of as this pissy, complaining, freaked-out schizophrenic who wants to kill himself all the time.

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

If you read, you'll judge.

I've always quit jobs without telling the employer that I was quitting; I just wouldn't show up one day.

I respect people who promote the way they feel sexually