"into the desert we must go so into the desert we go"

Eventually, I'm probably going to have to go to the city of the dead, you know, and be employed. I'm not sure how well that's going to go.

While it's still winter I am running at night and listening to wolf parade on my i-pod. I run until my ankles hurt and I don't know where I am. You have to get lost sometimes. If you never get lost, then you can never find yourself. That's the worst thing about...