where is the movie life? where is the passion here? even when i try to break loose, it's just bullshit. it's bullshit and i know it. life is not a sitcom, and it's not a fucking musical.
so i'm sitting here, getting ready to pass out. i cant talk to anyone. like everyone is fucking dead. i am dead.
oh and ps. i'm drunk and angry. waiting for something to make my heart beat faster..