WHERE WORDS BECOME LIKE SANDWICHES THAT YOU EAT UP. WHERE THOUGHTS BECOME LIKE BABIES YOU CARRY. WHERE I CAN BE A DREAMER, A BELIEVER, A BADASS, A REBEL, A MURDERER, A WIFEBEATER, A TEACHER, A RUSSIAN SCIENTIST, A SKANKY HOE, A TRUCK DRIVER, A GUY WHO JUST TESTS FOOD DYES FOR A LIVING, OR EVEN JUST A FUGLY GIRL.