I'm sitting here love sick waiting for somone to cure me.
Uhhh… to put tonite in a nutshell I will have to include my heart being ripped into pieces over a dozen of times by a hand full of girls; and tonite happens to be the most recent. And it’s all because of me? I think? I really don’t know… but after I finish crying will just go sober up in my bedroom and give my undivided attention to one of Bob Dylan’s best work, “A Ballad in Plain D”. I hope my nettle on my record doesn’t snap in half until this nite is over.