I wouldn't want to be famous. I'm not even sure I would want to meet a famous rockstar. I mean I would, but I wouldn't. What would I say? Oh, you're so great. I love your music. I'm perfectly happy rocking out in a moshpit, banging my head and making somewhat of an ass of myself where no one else really cares because they're doing the same. I don't think I would want to be back stage, and I wouldn't use someone just to get there. I think that makes me more of a realist than a wet blanket. Sure, I'd love to have lunch with Chuck Berry because it would mean something. I wouldn't want to walk by him and lose my head
Fame would be a nightmare for me. I value privacy and secrecy, which would essentially be nonexistent as a celebrity.
