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“The only way to do it is to do it.” –Merce Cunningham

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Late night chillin

Say Hello

tricky time never stops that moment walked me by without bothering to say hello.

Mmmm Brandon Boyd. He’s the lead singer of the insanely awesome band Incubus and not only does he have some serious pipes, but he plays guitar and writes the songs as well. He’s so hot that even his fellow band members can’t keep their hands off of him.

He’s the quintessential delicious California boy, with the skating and surfing and perma-tan, the long lean body and casual style. He’s a really chill, laid back guy. You know those types, they are the ones that like long walks on the beach, but not in the cheesy match.com way - in the let’s smoke some weed as we walk until the sand stops and talk about how fucking intense it is that there’s a whole ‘nother world under that water over there before we find a pier to fuck under.

He rages against the machine. He’s a vegan, a feminist, and an atheist. He’s all about living not only the good life but a good life and with a smile like his, it wouldn’t be hard for him to convince you to throw on some Toms, give up bacon and join him in his hippie existence.

He’s an artist and a damn good one. He designed his own tattoos, he paints, and he and his band mate Jose drew all the art for their video Drive. How sexy is that? I wouldn’t mind the paint on his fingers transferring to my clothes, skin and sheets, and neither would you.

It’s going to be what it’s going to be you can spend all the time in the world worrying about something trying to change it in your mind but at the end of the day It’s going to be what it’s going to be so why not embrace it? If you have time to sit around all day and worry about things your not busy enough… The next time you get nervous about something take a deep breath and say there is nothing I can do but embrace it and see if that changes the outcome.

Accept your fate accept the worst then the best seems even better…

A Small Silent Film About Death

I thought I'd run you down for the weight you left on me..

Believe it or not, George isn’t at home. Please leave a message at the beep. I must be out or I’d pick up the phone, where could I be? Believe it or not, I’m not home

-George Costanza's Answering Machine

Energy

When you have proved that God is merely a name for the sex instinct, it appears to me not far to the perception that the sex instinct is God

You can practice everywhere :)