My favouritest thing EVER is seeing Nick Cave live. There is nothing else in this world like it, it's unimaginable... like I've said to Nicole, it's like having your soul jump out of your body, go up on stage, morph into a rather forceful, reedy man and then sing back at you while you stand there shaking and mesmerized.
Ice cream cones in the blustery winter are the best. Circus freaks and sideshows are very good too. I'd like to witness a demon fetal harvest. I love my friend Ben. He's a good one and I hope he knows it. Lately, I'd like to have for my usual mode of transport, a flying tomato looking vehicle. I'd sit inside it and press lots of buttons and zip my tomato all over the place. People would know where I'd been because there would be little wet tomato seeds coming out of the exhaust shoot. Sometimes I think I should just settle for little tomato coloured Isetta, but a flying tomato would just be better.