same as most people. i can eat, drink, pee, and poop by myself. i like music. i'm a singer/songwriter in a couple bands. i don't eat meats. i need a cigarette. "I was sentimental about many things: a woman's shoes under the bed; one hairpin left behind on the dresser;; the way they said, "I'm going to pee..."; hair ribbons; walking down the boulevard with them at 1:30 in the afternoon, just two people walking together; the long nights of drinking and smoking, talking; the arguments; thinking of suicide;; eating together and feeling good; the jokes, the laughter out of nowhere; feeling miracles in the air; being in a parked car together; comparing past loves at 3 a.m.; being told you snore, hearing her snore; mothers, daughters, sons, cats, dogs; sometimes death and sometimes divorce, but always carrying on, always seeing it through; reading a newspaper alone in a sandwich joint and feeling nausea because she's now married to a dentist with an I.Q. of 95; racetracks, parks, park picnics; even jails; her dull friends, your dull friends, your drinking, her dancing, your flirting, her flirting, her pills, your ****ing on the side, and her doing the same; sleeping together" buk