Why You're Here:

You've said to yourself, "beauty walks a razor's edge, someday I'll make it mine."

You've often thought about what it would have been like to drop acid with Groucho Marx.

You know that until you measure it, an electron is everywhere, and your mind reels at the implications.

You'd like to get drunk on the wine from my sweet, sweet mind grapes.

Monday, May 11, 2009

Whatever you want from me

Whatever you want I'll do



Try to be more aware, try to be more right there



Try to be less uptight, try to be more aware

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