Today I have been in a Doors and Jim Morrison mood. Reading his biography, listening to a shuffle of all of their songs whilst staring at a giant poster of him. Repeating the sound of his voice over and over again in my head. Im so in love, and so hooked on this man who is impossible to understand. Talented, creative, msytical, misunderstood, genius, artistc, psychotic, brillant, beautiful, insane yet bloody amazing. He is going to live forever, because people like me are keeping him alive. His poetry still sells, and books about him are still being bought. I've had a connection like no other with him, and I know this sounds insane but he knows.. and I know too. One day I will meet him, on a spiritual wave length, in some alternative universe, after death, in drugs, in another reality. I will meet him, and I will tell him how appreciated he is and how many lives he has changed and how influential he has been. Reading his book has made me see how people really didnt get him, made him feel isolated and looked down on him for his different veiws and ways of life. They were naive, his eyes were open. And mine are too.