You're A Musician, It Is

All Penguins Are The Same Below The Surface, Which I Think Is As Perfect An Analogy As We're Likely To Get For The Futility Of Racism.

The Right To Free Speech Is Important But It Isn't As Important As 'we're All Human Beings Together, Let's Find Solutions Together.'

We All Need Something To Help Us Unwind At The End Of The Day. You Might Have A Glass Of Wine, Or A Joint, Or A Big Delicious Blob Of Heroin To Silence Your Silly Brainbox Of Its Witterings But There Has To Be Some Form Of Punctuation, Or Life Just Seems Utterly Relentless.

I'm Into Yoga, I Meditate All The Time, I'm Vegetarian.

I've Never Had A Sustained Period Of Medication For Mental Illness When I've Not Been On Other Drugs As Well. It's Just Not Something That I Particularly Feel I Need. I Know That I Have Dramatically Changing Moods, And I Know Sometimes I Feel Really Depressed, But I Think That's Just Life. I Don't Think Of It As, "ah, This Is Mental Illness," More As, "today, Life Makes Me Feel Very Sad." I Know I Also Get Unnaturally High Levels Of Energy And Quickness Of Thought, But I'm Able To Utilize That.