listening to: A Movie Scrip Ending by Death Cab For Cutie
what a night. so things are screwed up right now, and everything's plain wrong.
seriously, just fuck off lah.
(directed at no one, but if you think im scolding you, come and punch/slap me, so i can kick your ass or you can kick mine.)
thanks for the well wishes on the tag board..unfortunately its just too dark right now to look ahead or to even find my way around. who knows, maybe i cant see the light at the end of the tunnel cause im walking in the wrong direction.
"no matter how much i put in the bank everyday, i wake up broke every morning."
nick traina, august 1997.
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