I'll sleep until I wont be able to breathe through my nose anymore.

I'll sleep until I wont be able to breathe through my nose anymore. While some people couldn't see past the entries about gas or sweaty balls or his clutziness, I got to see the real man behind Chrome. I could hear the crickets-and that was even when there were 100 people all across the street at the Phi Tau house. What he stands for is false and hateful and on all levels I wish he would lay the fuck down so the rational America could bug-fuck the bastard into the dirt. I parked my car, started to get out and glanced up at the window, and there was some guy who wasnt paying any rent staring back at me. This morning John, my friend and musical collaborator for the past seven years, left for Maui, where he will be managing a studio in Lahaina. I have compassion for the fucked up shit that goes on in this world. The way I had planned the day was that we would get up, do whatever we wanted for a while and then go out for breakfast, get my wedding ring which had been in the jewelers and then head home to lie around, relax, make love again and again and after that getting dressed to go to dinner and a movie. For $50,000: Would you let the government tell you a classified secret and not be able to tell anyone ever? For $50,000: Would you let someone drop you off in the middle of nowhere with no map, compass or any possesions? Law and Ethics don't matter here, for this one moment you can execute anyone you like... Woke up this morning, hung around for another hour or two, then headed home. Though at times you just jotted down songs and poems, when you would really write you let everything go from your soul, and let it do the talking. Reason: Taking care of your boyfriend's financial bullshit can really set you back. You're a horrible person and I feel nothing for you.