I Can Remember Every Outfit I Wore

So Let's Start At The Very Begining (a Very Good Place To Start...)

There Are People Who Have Too Much Space Between Their Ears, And Given The Time, Do Nothing But Free Fall Forever Inside Their Head. It's A Spooky Thing To Be Left Alone Inside An Angry Innerverse.

People Die All Around Us All The Time. Drop Like Flies. Overdose. Aids. Sometimes They Kill Themselves. People Come. They Go. Dying Is The Same As Rehab Or Moving Back To Missouri. It Just Means I Won't Be Seeing Them Again

I Can Remember Every Outfit I Wore To Every Party Going Back To 1983.

When You Let The Wolves Guard The Hen House, There's Bound To Be A Few Chicken Dinners.