March 5, 2002

It’s not that I don’t believe in dreams, I just have more fun celebrating reality. As a child, I would quickly run home from school and jump in bed—not to sleep, not because I was sick… I wanted my mind to create! Dreaming about being famous in radio is far less painful than living it. In dreams though, nothing goes right… CDs don’t play, microphones don’t work, and I’m stuck doing a personal appearance with no pants on. I swear its Gods way of keeping me real.