everyone's got better dreams all I've got is past failure doubt you'll see... you read this doubtful thoughts I'll get laid, I'm still getting sex I wish it was my art and not the fact I look cool amongst the canvas
maybe I'm turning sane? oh I hope not but I hope I'm becoming one of those insane people in books that never kill themselves or end up locked into an institution for 20 years just one of those extras that 'know the truth of life'
Did you know most people have something better to do on a Thuesday than to drink beer with me? I've been unemployed and bored for more than a week and I'm all over the walls already.
.. and I don’t care much for the truth ‘cause the truth is at it’s best just relative and at it’s worse and most common use just another way to be lied to I care more for what’s real like that smile I recieved from across the street from the girl who matched my homo-mafia pin...