October 8th, 2002

(no subject)



Occasionally, someone calls me easy going. And it really weirds me out.



I wish, more than anything...

and I've wished this for a while...


I wish I had someone interested in the same thing as me, that is reducing, unifying and balancing out everything in the world to make the best damn dance music ever.



Ever.




I mean it, ever.


But I have no one, just myself.

Hopefully, that'll be enough.