I suppose I could've done a job. I haven't been doing any work. I'm not really used to doing quick jobs and then stopping, but I'm sure it would be possible.

It's rather difficult to think of anybody being really interested in me. But you know, man, I am totally together.

Fairy-tales are nice.

I'm disappearing, avoiding most things.

I'm full of dust and guitars.

I'm treading the backward path. Mostly, I just waste my time.

That's all I wanted to do as a kid. Play a guitar properly and jump around. But too many people got in the way.