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 Look, I'm a rock n roll guy. I never fancied myself an activist. I didn't go to career day in high school and decide I was going to become a culture killer. All I ever wanted to do was wear cool clothes, have awesome friends, play rock n roll, make out with chicks, and eat. I like the same shit today that I did when I was 6. Hot Classic cars, motorcycles, leather, rock, girls, attention, and cookies. I wanted to be in a cool band, live in a cool city, dress in cool threads, and bust my ass until I "made it". I was so damn sure I knew what that meant too. I was sure that if my band made me a pile of money, and I was playing huge venues, then I would have "made it". I would be a rockstar. One day I took a good hard look at my life, and I saw that I had everything that I ever REALLY wanted. And while I will never stop being a performer, I 'got' that I am already a rockstar.(thanks Dave). So, what next? What do you do when you get smacked in the face with the reality that your dreams have come true. And they did! I had just forgotten, that as a child I didn't care about riches, or sold out arenas. Who did I want to be?? I wanted to be the exact man I've been for years. So you follow thru on other dreams. You create new ones. Something called to me... Call it cause, a revolution, a war, a game, whatever... Take a stand, start a movement, just because... for Gods sake... Just Be Cause. BLITCH 66 is a channel for me to express myself. Get it, wear it, get down with it. This is where the end begins. Blitch
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