It's Nights Like These
Dedicated To Sara
Buy me a shiny new machine, that runs on lies and gasoline.
Monday, November 29, 2010
We're All Wasted
I hate being alone.
it's so scary.
i can't trust myself.
i don't know if i'll be able to convince myself anymore.
if this life is worth it.
i don't think it is.
i don't know why i'm still here.
i just..don't know..
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