Adolescence is a plague on the senses.
I would like to become a better photographer. I'm working on that.
I am always interested in an opportunity to learn something.
Young, gay and stuck in Arkansas? Sounds like a horror flick.
Ramones music has a Pavlovian effect on me - the song starts, and the world blurs around the sound.
I'd like to rid myself of writing, to surrender, to release the venom. And hopefully at some point, I'll be a happy, well-adjusted guy and I'll have no need for all that 'art.'