I think Bill is trying to get me to put him on the curb with his guitars and hair products, and a cardboard sign that says, “Will look cute for food.” Then he could write songs about his miserable experiences and be a hugh success.
Apparently it’s difficult to make it as an alternative metal performer if your worst experience in life is having to hang up a towel.
Perhaps Bill would do better singing dirges about his plight in a multi-child family. He is, no doubt, an Only Child, sent to the wrong family by mistake. Still, he has to act the part. ;o]
Children (and they know who they are) need to grasp their position in the scheme of things. It’s unfortunate that they don’t understand that they are as important as they think they are at any given time on the continuum, but that’s the way the sphere ricochets. :(