
I'm a true living contradiction. I am a total clusterfuck and insanely in control. I know exactly what I want...sort of. I have more baggage than the cargo hold on a 757, but I wear it gracefully. I am an obsessive musician, and an amateur psychoanalyst. I am madly in love, and sometimes it makes me completely mad. My shrink can't fix me and you can't either. 
I am in Cleveland recording my album. This is an experience, let me tell you. The songs are sounding incredible. Michael, my producer, is a fucking genius. I think I am happier than I have ever been. I am living my dream. My album is going to sound incredible. Everyone who has heard the preliminary tracks has marvelled at how original and amazing it sounds. We have done some crazy shit in pursuit of the perfect sound, but it is certainly working. Think speak-n-spell, a rubbermaid garbage can turned drum, a pump organ and using a breath from a vocal cut as a hi-hat. Heh.
I hope everyone here is going to pick up a copy. It's probably going to take about 10,000 album sales to make up for the expenses on this one.
Somebody pinch me.
I hope everyone here is going to pick up a copy. It's probably going to take about 10,000 album sales to make up for the expenses on this one.
Somebody pinch me.


















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