March 22, 2004
I'm beginning to understand the odd Savage Garden's song, Two Beds and a Coffee Machine. All I really need in life is two beds, a coffee machine and someone to be by my side through this life thing. Screw politics, screw money, screw fame. My guess is that if I had those three things… I'd be able to get through most things in life. Rest, stimulants and love. What more can you possibly need? I'm not living just to make my own life hell even before I die. Just give me my sleep, my coffee, my life, and I'm set.