Rather Be Dead Than Cool.

My Body Is Damaged From Music In Two Ways. I Have A Red Irritation In My Stomach. It's Psychosomatic, Caused By All The Anger And The Screaming. I Have Scoliosis, Where The Curvature Of Your Spine Is Bent, And The Weight Of My Guitar Has Made It Worse. I'm Always In Pain, And That Adds To The Anger In Our Music.

I Only Remember A Few Things About Jimmy Carter. He Had Big Lips And Liked Peanuts. I Now Know That Jimmy Carter Was And Is A Good Man.

Practice Makes Perfect, But Nobody's Perfect, So Why Practice?

I Just Don't Like To Get Intimate. I Don't Want Anyone To Know What I Feel And What I Think, And If They Can't Get Some Kind Of An Idea Of What Sort Of Person I Am Through My Music, Then That's Too Bad.

I Like To Have Strong Opinions With Nothing To Back Them Up With Besides My Primal Sincerity. I Like Sincerity. I Lack Sincerity.