I realize I don't do a very good job in keeping up to date, but I try to.
In harmony with cosmic sea, true love needs no company. It can cure the soul, it can make it whole, if dogs run free.
Ain't no use jiving, ain't no use joking, everything is broken.
The pump don't work cause the vandals took the handle
Ah, current music. What would that be? Ah, really, a lot of it sounds defective to me. It makes me restless.
Even I don't know what I'm saying most of the time.