There is winter in L.A., there is rain in L.A. But there is no rain on 'Entourage.'

Winter without rain is like air without oxygen.

There's a certain Slant of light, Winter Afternoons-- That oppresses, like the Heft Of Cathedral Tunes--

Are the days of winter sunshine just as sad for you, too? When it is misty, in the evenings, and I am out walking by myself, it seems to me that the rain is falling through my heart and causing it to crumble into ruins.

A selfie is a sort of interesting way to reclaim the gaze, right? You're looking at yourself and taking a photo while looking at everyone. But also, who cares?

I really like beef jerky. If we go to a gas station, I have to buy beef jerky.