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I am so digging on my brother right now...love my housewarming gift from him...playing "Pet Sounds" at full blast and finishing my desk. Man, what a brilliant albumin!

Tiger came to see the pad today. He was most impressed with two books that I was given at age eleven and rediscovered when I was unpacking. "Batman, from the 30s to the 70s," and "Superman from the 30s to the 70s," published by Bonanza Books. They are well worn, because I spent hours reading them while I was growing up. I am displaying them next to volumes 1 through 5 of the Legion of Superheroes. (Okay, I'm regressing, but I'm allowed to crawl back into the womb every now and then.)

I had to prove that I could make it alone
But that's not me
I wanted to show how independent I'd grown now
But that's not me

I could try to be big in the eyes of the world
What matters to me is what I could be to just one girl

I'm a little bit scared
Cause I haven't been home in a long time
You needed my love
And I know that I left at the wrong time

My folks when I wrote them
Told 'em what I was up to said that's not me
I went through all kinds of changes
Took a look at myself and said that's not me
I miss my pad and the places I've known
And every night as I lay there alone I will dream

I once had a dream
So I packed up and split for the city
I soon found out that my lonely life wasn't so pretty
I'm glad I went now I'm that much more sure that we're ready

I once had a dream
So I packed up and split for the city
I soon found out that my lonely life wasn't so pretty