- Converting my jetpack to biodiesel. #
- "Turn it up, turn it up, a little bit higher, radio, turn it up, thats enough, so you know, it's got soul" #
- Momentary lapse of mortality. #
- I forgot about my wings. #
- Do not know the things I know. Do not love the things I love. Do not do the things I have done. Just sing the songs I have sung. #
Weekly Ramblings
Weekly Ramblings
- I did it for fate. #
- Jonesing for a guitar, a microphone, and an audience with some lovely faces. PS. Mark this day, 13 Feb 2010, the day I said "jonesing". #
- Meet me at my treehouse. You bring the strawberries, I'll bring the napalm. #
- Gods played here. #
- Ha! Joyful rainbow supernova. Too late. #
- Lead me on. #
- Let that ship stay sunk, dissolving, eaten by the depths in the dark and quiet, nearly forgotten. The Sun on the horizon awaits me. #
Weekly Ramblings
- No no no. There is too much courage in this morning mist. There are explosives in my soul and they're wired to your smile. #
- A homeless lady is singing along with the music playing in the sandwich shop. Of course it's "Just The Way It Is" by Bruce Hornsby. #
