It's semi-frustrating when your name actually becomes a synonym for douchebag.
Music never leaves you alone, and punk rock will always be there when nothing else will.
It wasn’t me! Look at how little I am. I’m a little guy.
First he threw out all of his records, trashed his heart and then he went to sleep.
I was a superlate bloomer, and I was kind of a prude. I always wanted to be able to keep the number of people I've had sex with very low, because I never wanted to have to tell my future wife, "Oh, yeah, I was with 30 people."
There she is, lying in front of me, smoking a cigarette, thinking of something or someone else. And that’s how she is stuck in my mind forever. We are two explorers in the dark. Mapless and hopeless. Alone together.