What I wouldn't give to find a soul mate, someone else to catch this drift.

Profanity is merely an expression of one's emotions

I just feel compelled to continue to be transparent. It just really levels the playing field and eradicates the shame that I have, or that one might have, about being human. So I'm going to just keep going.

So forgive me, love, if I cry in your shower. So forgive me, love, for the salt in your bed. So forgive me, love, if I cry all afternoon.

Anytime there's separatism going on. It happens all the time, because the illusion before us is that we are separate. It gives us this sense of egoic identity, which is lovely in its own way.

I make up new lyrics to well-known lullabies. Mostly because I don't actually know a lot of the lyrics.

The ego is a fascinating monster.