That It's A Lot Harder To Make

I Feel Like I've Given Up A Lot Of My Fantasies. I Just Want To Do Things Differently, And To A Lot Of People That's Annoying. I Like Weird Stuff. I Always Hoped If We Had A Big Success It Would Be On Our Own Terms.

For A Long Time I Didn't Want To Do A Solo Thing, But There Comes A Point Where Everyone Else Is Going Outside Of The Strokes And The Strokes Filtering Process.

In L.a., It's So Sunny Out All The Time That Even Though I'm Working All Day I Have This Illusion That I'm On Some Kind Of Vacation. New York Is So Condensed And Exciting But You Stay There Too Long And All That Turns Into Anxiety A Little Bit. It's Nice To Escape Here And There.

Sometimes I've Sat Outside, Not To Tan, But As A Result Of That I Ended Up Tanning Slightly.

Desire Is Individual. Happiness Is Common.