I have a hard time with bad press. I know that part of being out there is also being ripped apart. Can't I just have the good times? I know I'm over reacting and that there will always be hecklers who want to tell you to your face ( often on the Internet) that you suck. I don't think anyone really wants the badness. I just want everyone to love me, but at the same till I want to hide.

What just happened was dumb and this little twat has no idea who I am.  I doubt if she did that would shut her up, since females don't like to admit they're intimidated...

We are living in a fake world… But we find reality in this fake world.” — Haruki Murakami

I've started posting things I find on the interwebs, but I'm sure you've gathered as much.

“I wouldn't want to live in that world, but it was fun to walk around on the moon for a day.”

Elliot Smith on performing at the 1998 Oscars.