The Sweet is not as sweet without the Bitter.
A Night of Sweat, Loud Music, and Senseless Brawling;
Might have change my Life.
I?m getting a lot of letters now.
Dieing should be left to private, but Cry might be a public display.
Can you yell Fire?

Channel the Mind, and run though all the patterns. The Music. The Sound of the universe. A beat, beat in time. To each shows there own beat, each person play there own Tune. Like one; all the sound comes together. People become one with Harmony. To make an Ocean of Sound. The Sea of music. All the people are the writer , all people are the Music, all beaches are the world. All sounds beat in beauty. Can you hear the Ocean? Can you smell the salty wind? The Beat. The Mind. The Love?

I don?t know what happened to me over the break. In words one might say I face my own daemon? If you show Love, than Love you will receive back. ?the Smarter you are, the sadder you become.? (David Carrie ) When you hit Bottom, only way to go is up.
I?m so happy, so liked now, I don?t want this to end.