Lasty

I think you've just never tried good coffee before and that you might like it if you tried it. I used to hate pickles, but then I tried a real pickle at a real cafe and it was amazing! Now the thing I say I is that I can't stand fast food pickles. I let one set of bad experiences define my pickle stance for a long time and I missed out on a lot of good pickle times.

Maybe not on the regular, but once in a while you gotta look out for you, you know?

You're missing out, is all I'm saying. Good coffee exists, man.

Did I spell dessert wrong? Which one is it? fack lol

You, sir, have never had real, like, actual coffee. Come to Portland and get a mocha...

I'm pretty sure this is as close to an objectively amazing dessert that can exist.

West coast always tests shit out before the east coast feels comfortable with it...

How can you not like coffee? Are you even human?

I'd still call it progress.

Just do it,

It is the best thing I've ever put in my mouth.

Seriously, you have to treat yourself.

No. Allow me to sing you the song of my people

Not everyone who suffers learns from it... and it's not about one upping anyone or anything like that. People-ing is not a competition. I was hoping to provide some context for a different frame of reference is all. ;P

We're glad to have you. ^___^

This cat... is adorable. Someone is feeding it to death, but it's adorable...

You should try being homeless. If you want any kick-downs you gotta learn real quick to be jovial and magnanimous. When I give compliments, or when I'm playing music, I'm not worrying about what other people think of me, I'm thinking about how they feel about themselves because when you don't have much, it's easier to appreciate that kind of thing when it comes your way.

I too enjoy coming back to things after hiatuses.

What's the training like? How are they trying to orient your focus?

I don't like feeding wild animals... they should be afraid of people... disrupts things.

Ah. This is why we use quotes..,.

September 25th, 1987 That's me playing banjo in my icon, do I look old to you? Granted I'm not exactly young except comparatively speaking, but you get the idea. Did you actually think I was old? What made you think that?

I'm only thirty. o_O

Hmmm... I'd say your assessment of that potential motivation is fair enough, but death is a reality most people distance themselves from and suffer during more of the time they have left as a consequence. That is to say, death is a very significant part of our reality, and walking that line isn't necessarily a sign of total delusion. No doubt the guy has issues (and who doesn't) but he could see at least a part of what's going wrong with society; that people tend to placidly and complacently accept what authorities spoon feed them... It seems to me like the guy was shaken and is basically just glad to be alive, which is the best case scenario after the fact of having launched himself in a rocket he made.