well, well...
well!!!!!!!!! nothing! nothing is all, all is nothing. or is it something, you tell me. you seem to know eveything. tired so tired of it. so tired i could fall asleep, but id rather have a drink, till i cant control my legs and talk alot, cause i already smoked once this month and cant wait till next, even though it would be nice, but no. so go away and leave me alone. but not too far, cause then youd be gone. so now leave i you with your stuck up ways, to end it over time, and thats just fine. ah shit. goodnight.