June 7, 2006
Oh, what a night. Write this down now so you don't forget, while Sophie's singing. You thought it was dead. But it's not, it is alive! You thought you're shipwrecked, marooned in a dull world. But you're afloat, bobbing about in your silly human boat. And what a drug it is: arbitrary, ephemeral, but real. Still alive. I'm slightly human, after all, and it's not so bad. Expect disappointment and you'll find it. Expect only the best and you'll just fall short. But just sit back and see where it goes? That's an adventure, and adventures are what I love.

