I've been listening to German metal and techno all day. With the occasional breaks for something corporate. I drew big X's on my hands to show my poser straight-edge ness, and bought some books from the store. I stared at the stars out the car-window. Heh, It was like I was drunk, or high, or something. I was just so damn amazed at the stars. It made me wonder why people don't stop to look at them more often. I got an image in my head. The busy cities stop, cars stop, war stopps, fighing stops, laughing stopps, everything and everyone stopps. And they all look at the stars. And they all realize they're lucky to have this planet, and lucky to be alive, and lucky to have food, and water, and shelter. I sound stupid.