The sun is gone, but I have a light.
The day is done. I'm having fun. I think I'm dumb. Or maybe just happy.
Out of all the guitars in the whole world, the Fender Mustang is my favorite. They're cheap and totally inefficient, and they sound like crap and are very small.
I'm thought of as this pissy, complaining, freaked-out schizophrenic who wants to kill himself all the time.
I like to feel prejudice towards people who are prejudice
I thought I would try to be gay for a while, but I'm just more sexually attracted to women. But I'm really glad that I found a few gay friends, because it totally saved me from becoming a monk or something.