How’s my mom? My mother’s well, like a painting—a Motherwell.
This is the best book I've ever written, and it still sucksMy girl didn’t step out on me. She just stood in the doorway and wouldn’t close the door.
This Book is Not FOR SALEI wash my hands in the blood of grapefruit. Come, drink with me.
Whenever You're Gone, I'm Here For YouI had eggs for breakfast. I ate them off the hood of a politician’s car, after I threw them there.
XazaqazaxWe talk to our partners in Silicon Valley every week, so we have a real sense of what goes on.
Peter BarrisIt's a big shame, because 'Trixter' in my mind were what a real rock n' roll band is all about.
Steve Brown