Some people have lives; some people have music. |
My thoughts are stars I cannot fathom into constellations. |
The world is not a wish-granting factory. |
Nothing ever happens like you imagine it will. |
There's a place in the brain for knowing what cannot be remembered. |
You don't remember what happened. What you remember becomes what happened. |
All sorts of yayness floods my brain. Love is such a drug. |
Some people have lives; some people have music. |
Just move to the Internet, its great here. We get to live inside where the weather is always awesome. |
Oh,Wikipedia, with your tension between those who would share knowledge and those who would destroy it. |