When I Did Have A

People In L.a. Don't Have To Brace Themselves Against The Cold; They Slack Off Permanently, And Their Brains Turn To Mush.

A Lot Of My Past Is Gone From My Mind.

I Have Many Moods, And There Is No Objective Reality. And I Kind Of Live By That.

Once I Picked Up An Electric Guitar, I Lost Interest In Piano, And I Just Wanted To Rock. I Studied Piano For So Long, I Got Burned Out On It.

When I First Started Making Music, I Didn't Really Know What I Was Doing. I Just Wanted To Write Songs. I Didn't Have A Concept. I Didn't Think It Through. I Was Just Flailing Around Doing What Comes Naturally. It Took Me A Really Long Time To Step Back And Deal With What I Was Doing With Any Kind Of Perspective Or Self-awareness.