Coming Out Of College With

I Wish I Had More Time To Sit Down And Be A Little Bit More Normal.

Waiting For Wisdom To Open The Cage, We Forged In The Fires Of The Innocent Age.

My Grandfather Gave Me My First Guitar, An Old Acoustic With Palm Trees And Dancing Girls Painted On It

I Love Home. I'll Stay Up There For Days On End, I Won't Even Go Down The Driveway To Look For The Mail.

I Always Try To Give My Songs As Gifts.