"You know those days when you get the mean reds?
The mean reds, you mean like the blues?
No. The blues are because you're getting fat and maybe it's been raining too long, you're just sad that's all. The mean reds are horrible. Suddenly you're afraid and you don't know what you're afraid of. Do you ever get that feeling?
Well, when I get it the only thing that does any good is to jump in a cab and go to Tiffany's. Calms me down right away. The quietness and the proud look of it; nothing very bad could happen to you there. If I could find a real-life place that'd make me feel like Tiffany's, then - then I'd buy some furniture and give the cat a name!"
I thrive on hedonism, good food, and intuition.
I sometimes think of very outlandish and often taboo topics of discussion.
I love my fat. I view it as a trophy of how much I adore life. You should do the same.
My life very simply consists of recreational sleeping, eating, cooking, creating, driving aimlessly, drinking coffee, and reflection. I like to do these things with people, especially the remote few I hold close.
I love adventures. Take me on one.
