never better.

"a lot of my friends shake when they don't drink... all of my friends wheeze in their sleep... all of my friends think green, but afford to live it, can't ignore the cynics, can't explore the gimmicks, can't report the dividends. limited only by the need to stay fed and given up is like latin, its dead. it don't happen don't even cross their head, trapped in our own web, but its our bed."