See The Ridiculous In Everything.

Everything I Do Has The Tinge Of The Finite, Of My Own Demise. At Some Point You Either Accept Death Or You Just Keep Pushing It Back As You Get Older And Older. I've Accepted It.

Perhaps Not As Badly Applied And Not As Obvious, But For Thousands Of Years, People Have Worn Makeup On Stage.

I Married Somebody Who Likes The Way I Look. If I Changed My Hair Every Year, And I Reinvented Myself In Time-honoured Pop Fashion, I Think Understandably The Person I'm Married To Would Grow Slightly Sick Of Me.

I Still Frequent My Parents' House. I Go There To Escape, Back To The Bedroom That I Grew Up In. Just To Sit There And Feel Small.

I Don't Dislike My Peers Because They're Still Around And Remind Me Of What I'm Doing. I Never Liked Them Anyway. I Never Liked U2, The Things They've Done Over The Years.