I was listening to Bob Marley last night. Thinking about him. Thinking about other people like him. People who have wonderful and valid things to say, people who have enourmous talent, but are also complete bastards in other aspects of their life.

I fell asleep with Bob Marley on, and I woke up with Bob Marley on. I must have accidentally found the repeat button or something. Or maybe the radio alarm was actually set to the CD. I dooon't know. All I know was that I woke up listening to Buffalo Soldier. I was in awe.

I wish that there could be more people as talented as him in this world.