Do not let your fire go out, spark by irreplacable spark. In the hopeless swamps of the not quite, the not yet, and the not at all, do not let the hero in your soul perish and leave only frustration for the life you deserved, but never have been able to reach. The world you desire can be won, it exists, it is real, it is possible, it is yours.

Friday, November 20, 2009

"And you can tell rolling stone magazine..."

"...that my last words were... I'm on drugs! "

"Russell! I think we should work on those last words!"

"I got it, I got it. Last words - I dig music......IM ON DRUGS!!!"




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