New year.
i dont know,
what happened?
does it matter.
cant remember much anyway.
i drank a lot.
people called me blondie all night.
laura kicked eddie in the stomoch.
i really cant stand me.
its funny really,
how you never notice you've changed until you take a good look at your life.
and think FUCK.
but i'm happy.
i cant stand me,
but i can live with me.
if everything carries on this way,
something goods bound to happen.
something goods bound to happen.