If you’re not a performer, you should be one for a night, just to understand why you shouldn’t trust anyone just because they happen to be holding a microphone.
Are you ever going to shut up and kiss me, you fool?
Everyone loves their own drugs and hates everyone else’s drugs.
I gleaned some lifelong wisdom from 2 Live Crew about love, sex, relationships, and safety concerns associated with banging in low-budget motels.
Quit early. Quit often. Quit until you find something that makes you want to quit quitting, and do that until it’s time to quit and go outside.
Rough sex, you see, can save the world.
An apt soundtrack and effective pain relief for the screeching hyperreality of the times
How would you show up on this day, in this moment, if you knew you were destined to relive it, in slow but infinitely repeating cycles, again and again, inescapably, forever?
No art is ever truly created or destroyed