I enjoy classical music, but there aren’t enough adagios for suicidal people so it’s like having your back to the ocean and waiting for a wave that isn’t coming. Occasionally, something propels you forward and then dies itself.

I can’t handle too much more life.

Will somebody please tell Jesse Ventura to calm the fuck down? You’re not “living off the grid” if you’re a fucking millionaire living in Baja with 100,000 other fucktarded expats. “I grew up in the 60s when they invented rock and roll.” Idiot. Why am I listening to a moron interview a bloated twat?

George Noory has the intellect of broken muppet. Ugh. I hate our culture. The only thing worse might be the “counterculture.”