The Day I Went Into Physics Class

I Want To Be Able To Sleep In An Open Field, To Travel West, To Walk Freely At Night.

The Moon Has Nothing To Be Sad About, Staring From Her Hood Of Bone. She Is Used To This Sort Of Thing. Her Blacks Crackle And Drag.

...we Shall Board Our Imagined Ship And Wildly Sail Among Sacred Islands Of The Mad Till Death Shatters The Fabulous Stars And Makes Us Real.

When You Are Insane, You Are Busy Being Insane-all The Time ... When I Was Crazy, That Was All I Was.

Opinions Are Like Orgasms...mine Matters Most And I Really Don't Care If You Have One.