Once I Got Into Punk Rock, I

It's Nice When People Are Happy To Hear That You're Still Alive, Rather Than Feeling Like "oh, Finally He's Dead?"

I Think I'm Scared A Lot. I'm Scared Of Almost Everything. And I'm Constantly Trying To Work My Way Through Each Obstacle, Whether It's A Present, Past, Or Future Relationship.

Just The Other Day Someone Threw A Bra Duct-taped To A Tennis Ball. I Just Stood There, Playing Guitar, Thinking How This Was Totally Premeditated. Some Girl Sat Around Inventing A Way To Get Her Bra Onstage From 40 Rows Back.

Be Someone's Light When They Are Hopeless.

I Dropped Out Of High School And I Couldn't Go To College 'cause I Wasn't Smart Enough, So I'd Resigned Myself To Loading Trucks And Playing Punk Rock On The Weekends.