You put something you like on really loud, and you feel godlike.
From Siobhan Fahey
I watched my mother waste her life on housework and swore I'd never do that. Dave does the cooking.
I just can't seem to write songs about peace and love. Yeah right, how do you get that?
When do you know you're insane? And when do you known you're sane? I think I treat a fine line between the two. It's a battle to function, but somehow I manage.
I'm a hopeless mother; a hopeless wife; I have to try harder. I'm just a pathetic case history, really.
I come from the home-grown punk ethic, where it doesn't matter if you can't play a note, it's how you communicate.
This is what I am. I have periods of enormous self-destructive depression, where I go completely off my trolley and lose all sight of reality and reason.
I have this massive love for the whole culture of pop music. It's my fascination, my ongoing passion.
I really, really love music. I'm affected by it and uplifted by it, and made to laugh and cry, and almost fall in love with the person who has made me feel so brilliant and communicated so profoundly to me.
If you suffer from depression, anything that makes you feel has to the most important thing in your life, because it's the only thing that can save you.
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