exhibit 5. i gain my musical roots. pun intended.
so. american psycho by bret easton ellis. i haven't slept. in a while.
i've found my calling: damage control.
That's alright, I laugh myself sometimes. Ain't a whole lot else you can do.
In the desert
I saw a creature, naked, bestial,
Who, squatting upon the ground,
Held his heart in his hands,
And ate of it.
I said: "Is it good, friend?"
"It is bitter-bitter," he answered;
"But I like it
Because it is bitter,
And because it is my heart."
-- Stephen Crane
I found my little pad! Time for some gonzo note taking!
"TO WHAT END, NATHAN"