Right now it’s storming. I love a good storm. A storm reminds me of things like sex, sleep, and candlelights. Sort of like the “Justify My Love” video. Anyways, I stripped down to nothing, laid in my loft, and peered out of the sunroof. It’s great for meditation and easing the stress of the mind and the mind’s problems. Relaxing instead of feeling uptight or pressured. Plotting your next big future move. Thinking about life in general. Rolling up a blunt and exhaling the negativity. There’s no reason to feel less than 100.