Just think of me as the weather; sometimes pleasant/sometimes not.
Then if you run into the yellow well that's up to you.
Watching those with Elysian puppy dog eyes suck ambrosia from a polystyrene tit.
I do enjoy the sensation of not being hungry. I like food that is novel and new but I'm also fond of simple things like apples and celery.
Music that is spiritually punk.
I have my Cocteau Twins days and I have my Melt Banana days.
Shade, (as in the kind you find under a tree, not the kind the women on RuPaul throw at one another).
Buried in a wall of sound. Or a blanket. Depends. But Hopefully
I'm watching bands. Standing beside the speakers letting the rhythm penetrate my body so that it interferes with the beat of my heart.