Small worlds are impressed with big ones.
Big worlds are impressed with small ones.
Can you ever just be satisfied with your own?

escape reality through positivism

What is there thats left to talk about?

just..
pull on the pullem
and push on the pushem
and then the pickles go into the jars

"How can the bird that is born for joy
Sit in a cage and sing?"

love is a meat grinder that chews you up and spits you out

I'd rather die a good naive person than an untrusting, cynical, grouch.

"And I see that not touching for so long was a drive to the beach with the windows rolled up so the waves feel that much colder."

Dude.. I've been having the time of my life. Last week I went to LA with friends and walked down the Hollywood Walk of Fame, went to a show that lasted 11hours, and chilled at Venice Beach and watched some insanely hilarious 60 year old black man with missing teeth and the grossest feet put on a great show walking on glass and doing the limbo. Then last Tuesday I went to The Strokes concert in SF, which was the best show I've ever been too..the first concert I've been to that has got me moving and dancing around, I was so surprised at myself. The new Strokes' stuff--by the way--is awesome, just as good as the stuff on their last album, I can't wait 'till the 28th. Also, I just bought my costume for Halloween. It's a bunny suit but I'm adding a little remix to it by carrying around a machine gun with a bullet belts draped across my shoulders Rambo style; and this bunny is also going to have a little drug dependency problem aswell. And for Halloween I'm going to see my sweetheart and we're going to a party at her relatives and I might spend the night and stay up playing video games and watching scary movies and then lying outside on the ground looking up at the stars. I'm so happy!