TODAY was just wonderful school wasnt bad but pretty much went downhill from there got someone in trouble my family thinks im suicidel and everyones madd at me yup..........fuckin great day
You fit into the Cool Jock sort of stereotype. You're not only popular, but you also probably have a bunch of good friends who you can see eye-to-eye with.
Picture yourself in a nightmarish scene of such grotesque complexity that you'd kill to be dreaming. Your body's been dying, while your mind has been trying to make you picture a life where you'd kill for your lover and a song in your head. The deaths of countless others simply set up the lyrics for your symphony. That's where you'll find me.