Drinking is another way of thinking, another way of living. It gives you two lives instead of one.

I sit on the couch watching her arrange her long red hair before my bedroom mirror. she pulls her hair up and piles it on top of her head- she lets her eyes look at my eyes- then she drops her hair and lets it fall down in front of her face. we go to bed and I hold her speechlessly from the back my arm around her neck I touch her wrists and hands feel up to her elbows no further.

but right now it's Bob Dylan Bob Dylan Bob Dylan all the way.

Never get out of bed before noon.

Drink from the well of yourself and begin again.

There still might be a place for us somewhere.

It's better to do a dull thing with style than a dangerous thing without it.