I'm watching "The Bucket List". Damn, I like Nicholson's character. I find an incredible affinity to his unrelenting sanity. Keep in mind that I'm not circling the drain but I am on the edge of the sink. This is easier to understand if you read the meanderings of August20th.
My Will: I want to be buried in a pine box with a cigarette between my lips in a space with a clear view of the sky.
