I Don't Care What Anybody Says About

I Now Derive Physical And Spiritual Pleasure From Gardening And There Is Tremendous Satisfaction In Knowing That I Could Survive Almost Anywhere If I Had To.

Remember How You Made Me Crazy, Remember How I Made You Scream.

What Are These Voices Outside Love's Open Door, Make Us Throw Off Our Contentment, And Beg For Something More?

Johnny Can Get Down And Johnny Can Throw Up, But Johnny Can't Read.

I Have A Bad Back Partially From Playing The Drums And Singing. I Used To Have To Hold My Body In Such A Position That My Spine Got Out Of Alignment.