most nights are spent waiting for something to happen. by that i mean something to justify your existence. and by that i mean a way to make life better-even if just for one night-because everyone needs to sleep. well, not everyone. and those that don't spend most of their nights waiting for something to happen. it rarely does. so you stop waiting and start thinking. of a way to fix things-and by this i mean control. weeks/years/records/bands/apartments later, when you finally realize that control is a lark and no one else gives a rat's ass, things fall apart completely. that's when you realize simple is good, and it's time to get some sleep. (or) that's when something happens.:)
