How's everybody doing?
Good.
Hanging in?
All right.
"Bright Light."
"I've encountered a situation where
I could potentially buy a little bit of crack
and then never buy any again.
Should I do it?
Lately, everything has been too much to handle.
Have you heard about this place, where
all these horny teenagers live together nine months a year?
Sometimes, I think my heart may explode.
I look up, and an airplane writes S, K, and Y
onto the sky.
I can see what you're doing before you do it
and what you're about to do before you think it.
I'm scared for no reason.
Someday I'll have my body burned and made into a diamond.
Then I'll swim with dolphins under a beautiful rainbow.
If I were better with words, I'd insert an awful bird
right here.
I want to have sex with the earth
and give birth to a new planet and name it Hector.
I've been to mind prison before, and I don't want to go back."