The ritual was very important to me: cleaning the pot, rolling the pot.

If honesty were suddenly introduced into American life, the whole system would collapse.

So far, this is the oldest I've been.

The coke made me incredibly horny.

When I'm not actually doing my work, I'm planning it or thinking about it or reading things that on some level are transformed into performance fantasies. I have no active interests.

As far as I'm concerned, humans have not yet come up with a belief that's worth believing.

Tonight's forecast: DARK. Continued mostly dark tonight, turning to wildly scattered light in the morning