I don't think I've ever not had a purpose, not had a reason for being, a goal, an ambition. It just doesn't feel right. Well, for anyone. Then, how do you get someone to feel better when they feel aimless? Out of place? How do you get drunk, loud people out of your dorm and away from your life? And why is the lyrical knowledge of a formerly obscure South African ALWAYS appropriate, anytime? I suppose we all have our one peg with which to fill the world. Mine just happens to have a few sides at very skewed angles. Yet, there is a hole that fits me, and if there is a hole that fits for me, there is one for everyone. I'm convinced of that.