You Have To Open Up On Stage.

I'm Not A 21-year-old Angsty Self-destructive Rapscallion Anymore.

It's Almost Embarrassing How Well-behaved I Was, Which Is Probably Why I Do Things Like Spit Water On Myself Onstage As An Adult.

Being On The Road With Rock, Its Pretty Much 90 Percent Guys.

Mary Ocher Gives Me The Chills, She Frightens Me With Her Feral Soul. Her Sound Is Of A True Outsider Artist, Immaculately Self Possessed. Was This Recorded This Century? Or Out Of A Basement That's She's Been Imprisoned All Her Life? Time To Set Her Loose On The World. I'm So Happy She Exists. Set Me Free Mary!

It's Insane How Quickly Everything's Changed. I Always Feel Like I'm Running Hard To Catch Up.