For the first seven years of my life, I listened to nothing but The Beatles.
A miserable, self-destructive, death rocker...better to burn out than to fade away.
The worst crime is faking it.
John Lennon was definitely my favorite Beatle, hands down.
Married, Married, Married! Buried! Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I'm thought of as this pissy, complaining, freaked-out schizophrenic who wants to kill himself all the time.