I'll Not Be Changing, But

Consciousness Exists Beyond Your Head, Between Our Heads, And It Can Manifest Harmony.

A Halloween-haired, Sachsgate-enacting, Estuary-whining, Glitter-lacquered, Priapic Berk How Dare I, From My Velvet Chaise Longue, In My Hollywood Home Like Kubla Khan, Drag My Limbs From My Harem To Moan About The System? A System That Has Posited Me On A Lilo Made Of Thighs In An Ocean Filled With Honey And Foie Gras'd My Essex Arse With Undue Praise And Money.

What Was So Painful About Amy’s Death Is That I Know That There Is Something I Could Have Done. I Could Have Passed On To Her The Solution That Was Freely Given To Me. Don’t Pick Up A Drink Or Drug, One Day At A Time. It Sounds So Simple; It Actually Is Simple But It Isn’t Easy; It Requires Incredible Support And Fastidious Structuring.

People Don't Throw Your Bags Out Of Windows Because Of Lies; They Throw Them Out Because Of The Truth.

I Want To Change The World, And Do Something Valuable And Beautiful. I Want People To Remember Me Before I'm Dead, And Then More Afterwards.