No, Come To Think Of It, I

I Became An Adult In An Extreme Way. I Was Recently Sorting Some Old Photographs And I Found Another.

But Everyone I Know Reaches A Point Where They Throw Out Their Arms And Go Beserk For A While; Otherwise You Never Know What Your Limits Are. I Was Just Trying To Find Mine.

When We Started I Wasn't The Singer. I Was The Drunk Rhythm Guitarist Who Wrote All These Weird Songs.

I Entirely Approve The Measures Proposed By You In Relation To The Marines Who Are Lately Captives In Tripoli. Therefore Execute Them.

My Earliest Memories Are Sitting On The Beach At Blackpool, And I Know That If I Went Back, It Would Be Horrible. I Know What Blackpool's Like - It's Nothing Like I Imagined It Was As A Child.