Whatever dramas are going on in my life, I always find that place inside my head where I see myself as the cleanest, tallest, strongest, wisest person that I can be.

I wish I could just hug you all, but I'm not gonna.

I found out through the Internet that I have AIDS. I learned that I was dead. Where else would I find these things?

We survived a Slayer crowd every night for about 50 days and thought we could do about anything after that.

One of the first bands to break out of Seattle was Heart.

It's just writing about things, feelings, not that we're dark or depressed...just as much as anyone else is.

Every article I see is dope this, junkie that, whiskey this - that ain't my title.