randumb_thought

as much as we are alike... i just don't know if we can be friends.. you like the avalance... and i'm from detriot... it just doesn't work Seriously, you are cool.

look, man. this is the way i see things. you can't hate life. the mind is a wonderful creation. you can, however, hate whatever that wretched interloper "self" is making you do at any moment.

consider: all i'm forced to do is feed this bastard his daily vices to keep him happy. otherwise, he starts fucking with me and i can't get any work done.

it could be worse. always consider that. tonight, i went out to el myr, and watched some poor "yeah, come on!" bastard urinate on himself (metaphorically and otherwise) and i realized i'm not nearly as discomposed as him. drink correctly, but never let that wretch of a "self" control the mind. this is what can make someone happy or disgusted.

when you come to atlanta so we can have a pint?