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...I need a new kind of drug, a drug that appeals to all the ******** that annoy the s**t outta me. So maybe I could see through their eyes. Nice aviators douche bag, not that that has anything to do with what I'm doing, but I realized that I need a pill. A pill to take so I can rid myself of realities existence. Never to turn back, no regrets, no looking back now, for you are too far into my thoughts of reality. My random words being put down into sentences...
...But you already knew that, didn't you? You already know exactly what I'm gonna type before I even type it out huh? Aren't you the smart one. Am I the one that you fear or is it the one that looks back at you from your reflection? No matter what you do whether good or bad you can never hide from ones own self. Everything that you love and cherish will eventually turn to s**t....
....You can kill yourself now or wait and have someone else do it for you, the choice is yours, no regrets. Wish I had my hands around a bottle of Gray Goose, but alas I am not that lucky to have that kind of luxury. If you could be anyone or anything, what would it be? If you had an opinion on something and told someone and they disagreed with it, wouldn't that start an argument...?
Oh well, that's all for now. I need a cig. Go live your lives and enjoy....