Totally confused about the world, all the time. That's me. Politics are hard to pin down, and people send ya mixed messages, and you don't know when it's okay to be angry or defensive or zealous. There are people that will watch the sunset with you, but they aren't any good on cloudy days, or when you're too sick to get out of bed. Some people know exactly where to be standing at every waking moment of their fun-filled lives. I don't know where I fall, here. I'm not depressed, just a little concerned, that's all. I'm absolutely ecstatic to be here, a part of this. These are strange times, and I bet the old people don't know how to feel, as I won't someday. I'm gonna watch the fossil fuels run out, and check out the way we all adapt. Seeing things speed up the way they've been. Man, this place is awesome, and since I have no education, no lover, minimal spare time, no cash to play around with, and no physical disabilities; all I can really do is take a long walk, out into that world. Could be a stroll to the gas station, could be some fugue, leading me deep into the South. Maybe I'll see you there, with a smile on my face and a Pall Mall Filtered Hundred on my smile.