I like to sleep. Which isn't to say I do. I suppose its always the case, the one thing you love most you never get enough of. I work to pay the bills, to cook, and to allow myself leisure time to spend on my main hobby; the care and maintenance of the collection of broken down women I associate with. Perhaps its not glamorous, but I found that being a big fish in a little pond doesn't make your pond illegitimate or the fish narcissistic. It only means you lack the coping skills to deal with most of the other fish of the world. Which is a bad way of saying that if Americans cannot be trusted with pot, how the hell does it figure they can be trusted with guns?