I walk myself to my church service and ask for this- balance my brain chemicals so I can give a shit.
“After you die you go to a place where all the times you took things super serious are added up, converted to coins, and traded in for prizes.
I hope JC is the happiest he’s ever been right now. Even if it means never releasing another song or doing another show. I just want him to be happy
“It’s…..It’s about the invasion of your space…it’s about the invasion of your ideas..and your emotions..and your feelings”
