Can our mind evolve to be something other than an extension of our animal needs?
Desire is individual. Happiness is common.
For a long time I didn't want to do a solo thing, but there comes a point where everyone else is going outside of The Strokes and The Strokes filtering process.
We're so quick to point out our own flaws in others.
Birth is a beautiful thing.
It's like an inner struggle for me, between saying I don't give a **** and trying to make it work. You want to do the right thing, but I'm sick of people thinking I'm difficult.