sun in my bedroom
Jan. 9th, 2003 08:49 pmCAN'T
WAIT
TO
DIE.
feel for all those nothing people no one has ever heard of who've killed themselves.
losers.
may as well not even have a body. just a sad brain, floating in distorted guitar solo.
alright. tasting is like feeling pain, while smelling is like sleeping.
feel better? I feel better. do you feel better? yes, I feel better.
WAIT
TO
DIE.
feel for all those nothing people no one has ever heard of who've killed themselves.
losers.
may as well not even have a body. just a sad brain, floating in distorted guitar solo.
alright. tasting is like feeling pain, while smelling is like sleeping.
feel better? I feel better. do you feel better? yes, I feel better.