People are coming to shows on the strength of one song. I guess that's the way it goes.

Oh well, whatever, nevermind.

I was accepted by cool people because the cheerleaders thought I was cute. The jocks knew the jock-girls thought I was cute. I just chose not to hang around with them.

Sometimes I wish I had taken the Bob Dylan route and sang songs where my voice would not go out on me every night, so I could have a career if I wanted.

I just can't believe that anyone would start a band just to make the scene and be cool and have chicks. I just can't believe it.

There's nothing more comfortable than a cosy flower pattern.

I don’t have the passion anymore, and so remember, it’s better to burn out than to fade away.