- I feel my life slipping away into a mixture of interior latex paint, gasoline and Papa John’s Special Garlic Sauce.
- John Frusciante’s “Untitled #12” from Niandra LaDes is the greatest surrealist-psychedelic-lyric noise-rock track ever recorded.
- Cicadas, Raccoons, Deer Xings, Grasshoppers.
- I see 6 cinder blocks and 22 8′ Pine 1x4s and I want them painted black.
- Mental rehearsal: Score, fold, staple, fold, fold, press, fold, insert, press, fold, press.
- David DeYampert Jr. is back.
- I’m writing songs in my dreams to play sped up backwards rewinding the tape.
- I need a turntable because it’s been so long since I listened to my Storm + Stress record.
“I’m a bit confused to meet you. Life’s what scissors do to a day.”