Jan 29, 2009 00:25
I can't walk on this leg, my arm doesn't work. I can't leave. This is unbelievable. It's like being back there, only the reasons are...
I hate this. I hate it. If it's going to happen, just let it happen, I don't want to just stay here with the loud figment.
Zero, they say while coughing and swearing. It's a good sign.
what an optimist,
stupid things are stupid