Decisions, decisions...

I've never understood why I can't make them, I thought it was because I'm quite open minded and am up for anything, but this is different, my mind just can't seem to settle on something. Normally I find it hard because I'm not really too bothered about the result, but this is the opposite, I really care about the outcome.

I think I need to employ an animal that sits on my shoulder and works it out for me, I'm not sure what animal though, I was gonna say an owl because they're wise, but I don't particularly want wise decisions, I want crazy ones.

I'm gonna go for an Axolotl, they're pretty fucking mental.

I should just do the crazy thing, that's what I've always done and it's always been... crazy.

She's back.

"Somebody saw somethin’ and they said hey, it looks like a pomegranate, and I don’t know why they call it a pomegranate, but it looks like a pomegranate, right? It became, no matter what language you spoke it in, the syllables are frequencies. It’s the world of creation in vibrating strings, which is sound."

I have had a rather fantastic few days.

In fact, I've had a rather fantastic few months.

My body aches and my brain is dead, but I wouldn't change a single thing.

Except one thing.

But I told myself I wouldn't.

Nothing is perfect.

Unfortunately.

(unless you show me it can be)

I've been over-listening to Tyler, The Creator's new album, Goblin.

Follows on nicely from his first album, Bastard.

"I'm a fucking unicorn, fuck everyone who says I'm not" (Radicals)

I am really enjoying GROUPLOVE at the moment, they're definitely onto something, this is their new one:

Back to reality soon, I'm packing in as much lyf as I can before my soul gets dampened by the man.

I need to get out of this hole.

It's quite cosy, but it's beginning to get too comfortable.

"This town's skipping like a record,

Re-runs get me so bored,

So with nothing we can afford,

We're gonna get lost again.

Why don't you come, run,

Come get lost with me..."