When I couldn't get ahold of cigarettes, I'd roll coffee grounds into typing paper and smoke that and then vomit.

Life can very genuinely and realistically pile things on. It doesn't dole out the heartache and pain, or joy, perfectly.

I was really into music. I started playing guitar also when I was nine. I wanted to be in the Beatles, even though John Lennon died the year I got a guitar and the Beatles broke up before I was born.

I'm the luckiest unlucky person.

The ideal length of time for sex to last is the entire relationship, breaking only for snacks.

I think every person and place is interesting, and there's an interesting story behind every door.

I am just at tragedy right now.