It's uncomfortable for me, but at least they're bouquets. They're not bricks or tomatoes yet, although it's gonna feel nice to get… — John Fullbright Copy Share Image
There weren't sidewalks to skateboard on and malls to hang out in. There wasn't anything to do. And I was too scrawny to play… — John Fullbright Copy Share Image
I can't write on the road. I have to be home. I have to be around all those rusted tractors and dilapidated fences and… — John Fullbright Copy Share Image
It's uncomfortable for me, but at least they're bouquets. They're not bricks or tomatoes yet, although it's gonna feel nice to get that big,… — John Fullbright Copy Share Image
I kind of came from the Townes Van Zandt school of throwing yourself off a cliff and then that's what you write about, and… — John Fullbright Copy Share Image
