I Have One Major Problem With The

Love Is Two Minutes Fifty-two Seconds Of Squishing Noises. It Shows Your Mind Isn't Clicking Right.

I Applaud The Effort It Takes To Put A Record Together.

I'm Not Limited To Categories Or Genres. Anything Human Beings Come Up With Fascinates Me. If A Three-legged Idiot Like Me Can Dance To It, Then That's All Well And Fine.

I Don't Release Records To Be Anything But Enjoyable.

I Think I Have Something Valid To Say. My Words Are My Bullets. I Like To Brag That Somehow I Got It Right.