|82.I'm doing a slow investigation of harmony, starting with simple ratios. In my pocket i've got a guitar pick and a pencil. I like music and the good and i don't like not liking. Sometimes I think about what may come, what is left, how to become more myself, yet have myself become more the good. Sometimes I think about how to think more often about music, to forget my birthday because I'm so engrossed in growing.
I'm a boy, not sure how old i am and feel uncertain.
83.I'm doing a lot of things on the wrong moment at the wrong place. In my pocket i've got plenty of (less) important things and a dog. I like the world and i don't like 75 % of the assholes living on that planet. Sometimes I think about an beautiful homepage like yours !.
84.I'm doing what seems to be unusual. In my pocket i've got tears. I like money and i don't like money. Sometimes I think about my breathing
85.I'm doing thoughts about a certain someone or certain place. In my pocket i've got a image that may become you if you choose to be at your own admission. I like New York at Christmas and i don't like condescending,adversity. Sometimes I think about what it is we are here for.How beautiful the sky is and how nice the clouds make themselve known.
86.I'm doing the best I can to make my life a little less boring. In my pocket i've got my keys and my wallet which is filled with stuff that isn't supposed to fill a wallet. I like my girlfriend E. a lot (I know it sounds corny but it's the truth) and i don't like being told to do something without a very good reason. Sometimes I think about love. I can sit for hours and wonder why the hell she likes me so much, I do not feel like I've got a lot to offer her...