My Eyes Were Glued On Life And

Why Did I Allow Myself To Be Bored Ever In The Past And To Compensate For It Got High Or Drunk Or Rages Or All The Tricks People Have Because They Want Anything But Serene Understanding Of Just What There Is, Which Is After All So Much.

"what Do You Want Out Of Life?" I Asked, And I Used To Ask That All The Time Of Girls.

Don't Drink To Get Drunk. Drink To Enjoy Life.

I Promise I Shall Never Give Up, And That I'll Die Yelling & Laughing.

Between Incomprehensible And Incoherent Sits The Madhouse. I Am Not In The Madhouse.