So here I am . Somewhat lonesome.. Everything it moving very quickly , however I am still stuck in a dull spot. Everything is all laid out in front of me and I am not looking forward to anything. All I see is a straight line. No bumps nothing unusual. If everything is so simple then why is it I am complaining ? I am complaining that I have nothing .... to ..... look forward to ? . I think I am bored , bored with life in general . Don't get me wrong I do things that I love .. but I am still filled with discontent. I need to get out and do something crazy ... something different ... I need my fix of rebel. " I want to be a lion Everybody wants to pass as cats We all want to be big big stars, but we got different reasons for that .Believe in me because I don't believe in anything and I want to be someone to believe Mr. Jones and me stumbling through the barrio Yeah we stare at the beautiful women "She's perfect for you, Man, there's got to be somebody for me." I want to be Bob Dylan Mr. Jones wishes he was someone just a little more funky When everybody loves you, son, that's just about as funky as you can be"