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Everybody has a cartoon of themselves. Mine is: I write very fast, and I'm ruthlessly efficient with my time.
There is nothing in this world which men desire and struggle for, and that is good for them, of which there is not enough for everybody.
I pestered the hell out of everybody I ran into until I could play the guitar well enough to write and sing with it.
A hoodie is worn by everybody: kids, white men, white women, black men. But it clings to the black body as a sign of criminality like nothing else.
I don't think there is anything hard at all about having a lot of songs. It makes it easier to be less precious about them, and know that everybody's going to want to work on some of them.
When someone has cancer, the whole family and everyone who loves them does, too.
My thinking is, if we're setting out to make comedy in which nothing is off limits, then everybody is fair game.
I write my songs and just play them, so there are not a whole lot of fireworks. As long as the music comes first, it's OK to have some fireworks. But not the other way around.
Drive through a yellow light, and you may be ticketed thanks to a camera tied onto a pole. Everybody's watching everything. And then sending it out to the world via email.
