hey, 2009...
...Peace out, Prick.
You've been nothing but trouble. Go to hell, (I'll see you there)
2010 Will Be a good year for me. It has to be. I will not accept anything other than prosperity.
I'm done being this person you've turned me into. It's time to be me again. You are afraid of taking risks, spending money, making friends, commitments. afraid of success, afraid of failure. I am nothing like you.
I am so much better than you.
Those of you I have drifted away from, abandoned, hurt, lied to, I am deeply sorry. I was not myself this year. I used to be fun, I used to have fun. I made people laugh. I enjoyed being with people, and people enjoyed being with me. All of that was stripped away when you molded me into what you thought you wanted me to be. But it turns out it's not what you wanted anyway.
Well, I'll tell you what; It's not what I wanted either.
it's time to rid myself of you, and everything you are. everything I was. Time to be who I used to be. No, better than that.
Time to be who I always should have been in the first place.
Peace out, 2009. Don't bother writing.
You've been nothing but trouble. Go to hell, (I'll see you there)
2010 Will Be a good year for me. It has to be. I will not accept anything other than prosperity.
I'm done being this person you've turned me into. It's time to be me again. You are afraid of taking risks, spending money, making friends, commitments. afraid of success, afraid of failure. I am nothing like you.
I am so much better than you.
Those of you I have drifted away from, abandoned, hurt, lied to, I am deeply sorry. I was not myself this year. I used to be fun, I used to have fun. I made people laugh. I enjoyed being with people, and people enjoyed being with me. All of that was stripped away when you molded me into what you thought you wanted me to be. But it turns out it's not what you wanted anyway.
Well, I'll tell you what; It's not what I wanted either.
it's time to rid myself of you, and everything you are. everything I was. Time to be who I used to be. No, better than that.
Time to be who I always should have been in the first place.
Peace out, 2009. Don't bother writing.