Listen..

It is no measure of health to be well adjusted to a profoundly sick society.

Monday, August 1, 2011

Times, they are a changin'.

My best friend is dead.
The girl I love is across the world and suffering.
My ex haunts my mind.
and the only person I want to talk to about it all is not returning my emails.


Life, I tell you. If it doesn't kill you, it kills you anyway.

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