As Far As Artists And Musicians, They

Every Band That I've Known That Has Done Side Projects Or Things Like That - I Don't Respect Them Anymore.

People Always Complain About Something. If You Face Yourself And Stand Up Strong, You're Ok. You Can't Go Wrong.

My Vocals Are Bad, I Can't Sing, Hey Man, I Wouldn't Ask You To Do A Drum Roll If Your Arm Was Falling Off.

Nothing's Really A Prized Possession Except My Family, You Know?

Every Breath I Take Becomes Deeper, And I Become More Confident Of Myself Without My Crutches. The Lies I've Filled My Body And Soul With Aren't Needed Anymore. They're Not Welcome. I Choose To Live, Not Just Exist.