I Don't Have Any Sort Of Calculus

I Drove Around In A Volkswagen Rabbit I Shared With One Of My Roommates, And It Didn't Have A Roof. It Doesn't Rain Much In L.a., But When It Did, It Was Utterly Miserable.

I Remember Opening My Dad's Closet And There Were, Like, 40 Suits, Every Color Of The Rainbow, Plaid And Winter And Summer. He Had Two Jewelry Boxes Full Of Watches And Lighters And Cuff Links. And Just... He Was That Guy. He Was Probably Unfulfilled In His Life In Many Ways.

It Couldn't Be A Simpler Answer. Marriage Doesn't Really Mean Anything To Me. I Feel Like In Many Ways Marriage Is More For The Families Of The Couple Than For The People Involved, So I Don't Gravitate To It.

Men Ruled The Roost And Women Played A Subservient Role [in The 1960s]. Working Wives Were A Rarity, Because Their Place Was In The Home, Bringing Up The Kids. The Women Who Did Work Were Treated As Second-class Citizens Because It Was A Male-dominated Society. That Was A Fact Of Life Then. But It Wouldn't Be Tolerated Today, And That's Quite Right In My Book... People Look Back On Those Days Through A Thick Veil Of Nostalgia, But Life Was Hard If You Were Anything Other Than A Rich, Powerful, White Male.

I've Always Had Weird Hair, And It's Never Looked Good.