Tell Me You're Crazy, Maybe Then I'll

I Do Believe That We All Are, Fundamentally, Divided Creatures. Emotions Split From Intellect, Spirit From Flesh And Far Too Often Sexuality Is Disconnected From What We Feel, And Are, As Total Human Beings. But How, For Example, Can Anyone Have An Understanding Of The Virgin If They Don't Also Have An Understanding Of The Prostitute, The Saint And Sinner In One Body?

Me And Charles Manson Like The Same Ice Cream.

I Don't Want To Sit On The Sidelines And Not Value The Gift Of Being Here. Instead Of The Idea Of Time Ticking Away, The Grains Of Sand Running Out, I Try To Think Of Time As Giving Me Another Grain Of Sand, Another Gift. So Time Passing Is An Accumulation, Rather Than A Diminishing.

I Can't Believe That I Would Keep, Keep You From Flying And I Would Cry A Thousand More If That's What It Takes To Sail You Home.

I'm A Musician First, A Food-lover Second, A Dirty Mouth With Feet, And A Girl Last Time I Checked.