You'll Be Perfect When You're Dead

I Am Absolutely And Inherently Self-destructive In That I Am Always Making Sure I'm Doing What I Want To Do.

Pretty Sad. Pretty Lonely. But That's How I Prefer It? I Quess? I Guess. It's A Good Guess. It's The Best Quess Ever.

There's A Fine Line Between A Stream Of Consciousness And A Babbling Brook To Nowhere.

You Have People Saying Two Things That Seem To Contradict Each Other. One, That We Live In A Golden Age Of Tv. The Other, That Television Is Dying. There's A Reason For That. What We Mean When We Say It's Dying Is That It's Already Way Past Being Fragmented Into Little Chunks. Now It's Being Polarized Into An Aerosol Mist.

There Are No Normal People, There Are Just Different Kinds Of Weird, All Of It Is Human And All Humanity Is Better Than Everything Inhuman. So I Urge You To Keep Expressing Yourself As Honestly As You Can, And Know That The Backpedals And Second-guesses Really Aren't Necessary - They Don't Hurt But They're Wasting Your Time - Because When You Are Truly Human, As We All Are, And When That Is Your Honest Message To Anyone, You Are Beyond Reproach, There Is No Way To Screw It Up.