No Matter What Happens, It’s Always Now.

Also Consider That Someday, When You’re Dead And Rotted, Kids With Their Baby Teeth Will Sit In Their Time-geography Class And Laugh About How Stupid You Were.

I Need To Rebel Against Myself. It's The Opposite Of Following Your Bliss. I Need To Do What I Most Fear.

I Don't Remember The Hotel Rooms Or The Airports But I Always Remember The Events.

What If Reality Is Nothing But Some Disease?

I Used Rebellion As A Way To Hide Out. We Use Criticism As A Fake Participation.