it's cool, we cool.
it's okay little heart of mine. we're gonna make it. i just wish i had less time to sit around and think about how things could've been. it's my fault, all my fault, always. one, two, three, over it. ohhh if only. i smell like pee. cuz i'm pissed. i need to take a shower. and come alive come alive, it's friday!! why won't anyone hire me? i mean, i know i have no skills but all i need is an interview. i'll charm the pants off of you. positivity is hard to find lately. actually, i think it's always been that way. at least right here. it's too cold. and i have nothing to wear. scars on my feet. aids on my legs. boys bother me. i just want to drift awaaayyy.