Gemacht / Made Leiche / Corpse Sie / She
If this be not love, it is madness, and then it is pardonable.
Travel, of course, narrows the mind.
I choose roles that are not me.
I'm here to make sense.
I don't choose the songs; the songs choose me.
I come from Des Moines. Someone had to.
Magic is at the core of myths.
$3,000 from a residual cheque was all I made one year.
Yes, anally retentive men are my forte!
