I Blinked And I Cured My Brain.

You Can't Criticize Bob Dylan's Singing. You Have To Respect Billy Joel As A Brilliant Poet. You Can't Tell Me There's A Better Rock Band Ever Than Led Zeppelin. And If You Speak During The Eagles' "last Resort," We're Done. I'm Just Asking For Seven Minutes. This Stuff Really Matters, You Know.

What They're Not Ready For Is Guys Like You And I And Nails And All The Other Gnarly Gnarlingtons In My Life, That We Are High Priests, Vatican Assassin Warlocks. Boom. Print That, People. See Where That Goes.

I Was Actually Disappointed Because I Thought The Mistakes I Made Is That People Misinterpret My Passion For Anger.

I Think I Have A Duty As A Recovering Guy To Help, To Make My Knowledge Of What I Went Through Accessible.

Touch My Children And I Will Eat Your Hands Off Your Freakin Arms.