I love my brother. I miss my brother.
It was real for me and that's all that matters.
I just always wanted to be left alone to go into a creative space.
I've been racketeered on.
When I was a kid and the carnival would come to the shopping centre, I'd go down and talk to all the people running the rides. I like that whole lifestyle, moving from town to town in a nomadic existence.
If you don't stick up for what's yours, and defend what's yours... what are you?