Class-Punk

I couldn't sleep last night and added a stanza to my collection Punk lyrics..

I feel that I should've took my medicine the past two nights. Its harder to drink tea right now.

Local H - Bound For The Floor EDIT: Oh yeah, this cover counts too. DEGENERATE! DEGENERATE! The Lone Rangers - Degenerated

Train.

I'm not going to do my math homework right now, I'm going to watch this documentary on aggression by Henry Rollins which is sort of, essentially, math homework without credit.

Thanks, it was just a passing thought. I write song lyrics sometimes but I don't have the space right now to record vocals or practice singing.

Some of the few people close to me on rare occasion ask me if I'm talking to anyone, and of course not in that capacity, and most people my age are or have been in relationships. But the way I've come to view the world is that romance equals pain. And compared to real Tantra and Nirvikalpa, its just a lesser form of love. I think its best at this point to choose to be alone, and try to evolve into an asexual.

I'm a citizen of America but I live in India; I compose in France, write in England, and get intoxicated everywhere else. This is the nature of my contemporary bohemianism.

I was thinking that some or most of these people have to be fit for work, and congress has "gone to pot" but won't legalize it. Too bad we couldn't find smart people living in US tent cities and vote them into congress. No problem.

http://www.annarbor.com/news/camp-take-notice-organizers-look-for-new-permanent-home-while-homeless-seek-new-shelter/

Sometimes it's good to be a killer Work without remorse Sometimes it's good to be heartless Let nature take it's course And I don’t need tender mercy Just someone by my side I leave the gentle things behind Sometimes the guide light is flickering And the theme lost in the swell Sometimes you have to live without it Let the hearts lie still And I don’t need tender mercy Don't tie me to the mast I let that tenderness go past Don't want closer Don't want nice Love is a lonely ghost Gone from my life

Is kind.

Lent his binders full of women's phone numbers to Mitt Romney.

Today is a dark day. Ran out of waffles.

So much homework.. That is similar to why I made the decision to never put my dentures in a cocktail as a joke.

I would love to see good movies around Boba Fett. But that'd be darker, so if Disney could pull that off I'd honestly be surprised.

Jnani.

Going to finish a song I was working on.

This is my current, ever-changing theme music, which speaks the ancient wisdom, "Venez à moi, frè!"

I feel that I put just a little too much sugar in my coffee, and its almost the equivalent of two cups, in a giant plastic cup.. so it is time to get coffeenated.

"I'm just sending you an email to formally let you know that you are f***ed. Have a good one."