[Pink Floyd] "I barely made it to 30 and I have not decided what to do with my life. Why my bedroom window, all right? I do not care about anything anymore. I do not care if you care about me, I do not care if people hate me, I do not care if my past persecutes me. Everything passes. Today I just want to remember the past. From the drawings. Like parties. Like music. The friends The good times and the 60's." [Any resemblance with reality is purely coincidental. Sorry for my horrible grammar and editing, I was trying to make it really good.]