oscar says:

"Only one thing remains infinitely fascinating to me: the mystery of moods. To be master of these moods is exquisite; to be mastered by them, more exquisite still."

I'm in a weird space at the moment. There's something odd going on in my head. No, kiddies, I'm not getting emo on you; I'm not down, I'm just... odd. It's like there's too much emotion crammed into this little midget body. I've been reading a lot of philosophy texts in the past few months, particularly existentialism, and I guess it's getting me thinking. My brain's overactive, but there's so much going on in there I can't channel it into anything useful, I can't concentrate, and I can't shut down.

Wow, that sounded like such a MOANRANT (like a momerath, only fuzzier). Actually, I'm almost enjoying whatever this weird experience is. Refer to quote. I'm always up for a ride; I guess I'll see where this'll take me. I'm still happy Zen.

Much love,
Fizzlesticks
P.S. I will blog about the PLACEBO concert asap ;) *orgasm*