It sucks so much that I get so upset over an animal dying...I'm ashamed and angry and don't know what to say...I hate love, I hate feelings...I hate feeling like I'm loosing everything even before it really begins.

"Show me the way to go home...I'm tired and I want to go to bed...I had a little drink about an hour ago...and it went...right...to...my...head."

Memories are so painful.

Just stepping out out of the call and my foot landing the in rain puddle...it takes me back and reminds of everything I've tried to forget.

Jesus, I think I hate this town, this university, everything here.

"Gone" - U2