Nothing Happened Today. And If

When I Was Done Traveling, I Returned Convinced Of One Thing: We're Nothing.

I'd Obviously Never Heard Of The Group, But My Ignorance In Literary Matters Is To Blame For That (every Book In The World Is Out There Waiting To Be Read By Me).

Dreams Fade With Morning Light, Never A Morn For Thee, Dreamer Of Dreams, Goodnight.

We're Artists Too, But We Do A Good Job Hiding It, Don't We?

There's No Place On Earth With More Dumb Girls Per Square Foot Than A College In California.