Arbeit / Work Ehefrau / Wife Geht / Goes Gerade / Just Kumpel / Dude Langweilig / Boring Mögen / Like Normal Oben / Up Preis / Prize Sein / Being Seine / His Wacht auf / Wakes Ziemlich / Quite Zuhause / Home
If I'm doing my hair myself, I just wash it and let it naturally dry. I'm actually quite good at doing hair; if I wear it up I usually do it myself.
I wanted to - any chance I had to dress up as a boy, like Halloween, I would be a pirate or a ghost that wore a tie. A hobo.
It was like being in the eye of a hurricane. You'd wake up in a concert and think, Wow, how did I get here?
You've got to learn your instrument. Then, you practice, practice, practice. And then, when you finally get up there on the bandstand, forget all that and just wail.
Writing 'Dog Stars' was coming home. My spirit just sang. It's what I wanted to do my whole life.
For now, I'm just going to keep doing the work and hope I don't get fired. If people want to put me up on their walls, I'll love it.
It's the same game. It's baseball. National League, American League. It's baseball. I just come here and try to do my thing. Do my work and help the team to win.
At home, growing up, we weren't really poor. We had everything we needed, we just didn't have what we wanted.
We live in a world now where everything is tweeted and Instagrammed and tagged and now, God help us, Vined. Calling out grievances over Twitter has become an industry norm.
