Sometimes happiness comes at just the right time. Then it stays. It doesn't go anywhere.
Forced to choose between blue and gray.... I choose both. I can be greedy sometimes.
And is there a more beautiful spot in all of California than the vast diagonal expanse of the 5 freeway, traveling at a post-midnight 70mph? Yes, there is one. But only one.
I never promised you poems, only pictures.
Forced to choose between flesh and skin, I'll have to go with flesh.
Almost 2:30. I have a meeting to go to. You have questions. Look around.
Enjoy a Trip Shakespeare video.
Don't forget to ask Jason what you should do.