I'll Fix my Head Before I'm Dead:: Review A man's life cannot be justly written or adequately shared, not because language falls short - rather, because a man's life is a subjective experience. Two identical situations can cause excitement in one or fear in another based on the accumulation of their influences. How can a mere book sufficiently express the emotions and evolution of a human? At best, polaroids and captions afford us flickering glimpses into a heart and soul. I'll Fix My Head Before I'm Dead takes the reader by the hand and guides him through the nostalgic meandering of Memory...