I am a misocapnist, particularly when someone is using stinky tobacco with nepheligenous results.

Of these three great groups of feelings the first are extremely unrelational; the second are somewhat more relational; and the third are relational in a comparatively high degree.

If anyone's curious, here's a song my band recorded (totally raw... it never made it out of the studio). A friend of mine caught the bus, and this was my way of saying Peace.

We can deal with this all by our lonesomes, we got enough gas.