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

Vadalism: beautiful as a rock in a cop's face.

My songs have always been frustrating themes, relationships that I've had. And now that I'm in love, I expect it to be really happy, or at least there won't be half as much anger as there was.

Thank you all from the pit of my burning, nauseous stomach for your letters and concern during the past years.

Load up our guns Bring your friends It's fun to lose and to pretend

A friend is nothing but a known enemy.

I had a really good childhood up until I was nine years old. Then a classic case of divorce really affected me and I moved back and forth between relatives all the time. And I just became extremely depressed and withdrawn.