I'm a Freak
I always wanted to be normal. Actually, I think I am. When I am alone I cook food, eat and watch TV with no incident. It’s when I’m out in public or onstage I become a freak. I can’t help this. I can’t escape it. It’s me. So, now my tune is changing. Why not go with it? And now, I am.
On stage I was tight and nervous. Just trying to be liked. I didn't want to let myself go. Now, I am going for it. Being the freak I am, trying to stand out. Not everyone is going to like me, but I can’t care.
Last night on stage these hillbillies from the south walked out on me. This bald guy told me I wasn't funny. I told him I was going to jerk off on his head. Sounds juvenile but it was a major breakthrough for me. I was so comfortable I felt like I could say anything. Aww, it felt good.
A few months ago I was working with a manager who was making me work completely clean. He also wanted me to dress really conservative and bottle up the freak. If he saw my act now he would have a heart attack, but he didn't understand me. Thank God he won’t be taking 20% of my money.
I will continue to go nuts and let myself go. My mommy says what I do is heartbreaking, but she won’t be mad when I start making big money and put her into a really swanky nursing home.
Matty
