Any Ideas Of “other” Are Complicated, And

I Am Here No Longer Just A Vision Birthed Into This Body I Accept My Praise, My Blame, My Joy, My Sorrow I Realize We Are, In Truth, The Truth We Seek God, Perfect This Very Moment.

Definitely Dub Is In My Body Forever. I Think I Hear Everything Through A Dub Filter. Even When I Play Rock Music, I Play Through A Dub Filter.

You Make A Choice To Make Music Or Be An Actor, And People Automatically Think They Can Have Access To Your Life.

We're All Just Bags Of Bones And Muscle And Hormones; I'll Never Understand What Makes Our Minds Do The Things We Do. It's Like That Statue Of The Monkey Holding A Skull. We're Trying To Use A Thing We Don't Understand To Understand Ourselves.

I Stopped Beating Up On Myself. I Stopped Asking Myself Why I Didn't Sell This Number Of Records, Why I Don't Have Corporate Sponsorship. I Just Don't Buy Into Any Of That Anymore.