As I am about to sit through another Buddhism class to learn more of the Four Noble Truths and stories of Buddha’s past lives (crazy people who willingly chopped off their heads and breasts to reach their next stage of enlightenment) it makes me wonder about my past lives. Was I a monk? Maybe I was a man or a flower. I don’t know, but I hope I was something cool like an African tribesman.
Music Choice: Lonely Boy by The Black Keys. I really have no other explanation for this song other than it fucking rocks. Everyone should experience the Black Keys.