Wearing a veneer of perfection never did me any good.
I don't have the same access or time to gain access to music the way I used to.
Picture being forced to talk endlessly about your feelings and listen and care when what you needed was just to get something done.
I don't know why it surprises people that I surprise them.
I always give the encore over to chaos, so people can yell out requests and I can hack my way through a song that I don't really know anymore.
That's what music is to me. Like, stuff that I really like to play loud. And I've got my quiet CDs, too, that I listen to around the house, but if you can't go there, then... Everyone gets so upset with me, I can't win