"I feel like I have a hangover, without all the happy memories and mystery bruises."

"I feel like I have a hangover, without all the happy memories and mystery bruises."

Now that I have opened that bottle of memories they're pouring out like wine, crimson and bittersweet.

I collect old portraits. They're all just interesting pictures of people, and you just kind of wonder who they were and what they were. There's a guy - I don't know who he is, but he's wearing a suit. He's got his arms folded, and he looks like he sold insurance or something. I'm just wondering why someone painted him.

Faith is part of who I am, yes. I was raised Christian Scientist. The most important thing I saw every single week on the wall at Sunday school was the Golden Rule.

its like picking your least favorite color of the rainbow