I'm headed into the hospital - again - in an hour or two.

I miss people, you know who you are.

I guess I'm not entirely gone... I can't stay away. I can't give up this connection to the few people I really and truly care about.

I have to go.

"Novocaine For The Soul" by The Eels.

"Bloodsport" by Sneaker Pimps

"Whatever" by Butthole Surfers

"Glory Box" by Portishead

...that's my life, there.