oh baby baby, it's a wild world.

“I was drawn to all the wrong things: I liked to drink, I was lazy, I didn’t have a god, politics, ideas, ideals. I was settled into nothingness; a kind of non-being, and I accepted it. I didn’t make for an interesting person. I didn’t want to be interesting, it was too hard. What I really wanted was only a soft, hazy space to live in, and to be left alone.”

—	Charles Bukowski

“So many people are shut up tight inside themselves like boxes, yet they would open up, unfolding quite wonderfully, if only you were interested in them.”

—	Sylvia Plath

I can't wait for summer. I need to feel the warmth, the extended hours of light and the brightness of the sun. I want beautiful flowers in full bloom and the smell of clean, cut grass. No more winter blues, I need the summer now please.