In which our hero, who was born to write songs, tries to figure out his life with help from the interviewer.
Friday, June 3, 2016
I just wanna eat bad food and sleep
Man, I don't want to fuckin' do anything. I don't want to write, I don't want to play music. I just wanna eat bad food and sleep.
Are you depressed, farmboy?
I don't know, man. It's these extremes lately. Like, I like being at home and shit, it's just that that I'm...
...bored?
Maybe. I'm tired of having physical problems, tired of physical pain. But, you know, it's still a whole lot better than it's been for the last three months.
I gotta get some good sleep. I gotta not smoke so much weed. I need to take better care of myself.
You can start by not putting yourself down so much.
I know, right? Sometimes I think that that's really where I should start from.
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