I know a tortured artist who hides his feelings in bottles and feeds them to purple faeries at five AM. But he doesn't know that I'm a rainbow, too..
No, wait, I'm not done..
There's nothing better than knowing something is greater than yourself, greater than your imagination even. Like a psychic energy, and being able to pick up on it. Vibes. Like this awesome secret that you can't explain or understand. And I can't! I feel so condescending and floating above everysinglefuckinglittlething. But still down on earth, you know?