While The Things I Do Kill Me,

Words May Move, But They're Never Moving Fast Enough.

I Think That We Live In A Time Where It's Easier To Be Suspicious Of Dedicated Men And Women, People Dedicated To Their Craft, Because The World Around Them Inspires Them To Be Lazy. It Inspires Them To Be Negative. It Inspires Them To Be Snarky.

A Lot Of The Songs I Write Are Like Songs That I've Never Been Able To Find On Any Record, But That I've Always Wanted To Hear. Or Maybe In A Style I Already Loved, But I Was Looking For Something In It That I Wasn't Hearing Yet.

Being A Rock Musician Is Already Like Ego-tripping Hardcore. You're Self-consumed, And You're Always Thinking. It's Really Easy To Say, "i'm Going To Write A Song About This Situation, And When I'm Done, Everyone Will Care." To Everybody Else, That's Ego-tripping.

It's Hard To Be Bipolar And Bicoastal At The Same Time.