Where did you get those goddamn chickens?!

Whether you are on a bicycle or walking while on the phone this is blues for you.

Above doesn't want me and below is overwhelmed.

You have to fight to make yourself happy. No one else can do it for you. What a bunch of bullshit. We live in an antisocial society and are being groomed for loneliness.

In America we all have to fight everyday. Against everyone else. If you don't you are locked away as a freak.

It seems the older you get the less time you have for what you love. Are those other things priorities? Don't grow up it's a trap.

More Grateful Dead than any normal human should be subject to.

The Christians are the worst abusers.

The way this world is who doesn't?

It would be cool if Easy All Stars would do a Grateful Dead cover album. I would love to curate it. But, nothing cool happens so eh.