Theatre. Framing your art. Saving the girls. Working the world. Wood. Partying, and dancing, at my danceable birthday party, on the 6th or 7th, of December. See ya then lover!
You make it wrong to feel bad/ You make it stupid to feel sad/ You give my heart super blood/ Makes it better, better than Love.You make me feel better than Jesus/ You make me feel better than drugs/ You make me feel better than anything/ You make me feel better than Love.You make it ok to feel good/ You made it all right when you could/ You give me more than one should/ Ya gotta come back/ Cause you're better than Love.You make me feel better than TV/ You make it real better than God/ You make me feel better than everything/ You make me feel, feel-feel-feel/ Better than Love/ Better than Love. Me and you got super power/ Like electric chairs in the shower/ Make life fizzle back every hour/ Make it better/ Better than Love.You make me feel better than anyone/ You make it real better than love/ You make me squeal better than Jesus/ You make me feel feel-feel-feel-feel/ You make me feel better than TV/ You make me feel better than dreams/ You make me feel better than anything/ You make me feel/ Feel-feel-feel-feel-feel/ Better than Love/ better than Love.
Neil Young, Mos Def (When are they gonna do a duet already), Babybird, Pinback, Baptist Generals, mixes my friends make.
No Country for Old Men, Beyond the Valley of the Dolls
She's going to leave soon. She's leaving it behind. Because she can't sell it, because I let her think that I'll use it. But really I just can't wait 'till she's gone, so I can put a brick through it, and watch it's blank face fold in on itself, in return for all the times she chose it over me. Come over and we'll conspire to do it together.
Lately Camus (yeah yeah, I know). Before that Rick Moody and his formula of sad.
My friend Trent. Keeping the dream alive!! And everyone who comes to my party, you're the real heroes.