Friendship's the privilege of private men for wretched greatness knows no blessing so substantial.
I loved my 17 years with R.E.M. but I'm ready to reflect assess and move on...
My parents were dishonest people. If it was my birthday I knew my mother took me to the K-Mart and she stole my toy. She'd put it in the shopping cart and we'd walk out. I was raised with that.
