dun dun duuuuunnnnnnnn
2 years and again I am single. Was it the right move? Forever analysing those little fucking pawns that i thought i ruled. I don't rule shit, I can barely exist, without her I am fucking drunk again, so long future friends, i'l meet you in the end of time where the plains stretch past the cranium into the outer regions of conciousness, god bless the father the son and the holy fuck, I fucked up bad, and Im so happy, finally; FINALLY, I am freeeee, free fallin.