Death And Destruction And All That Racket

I love how this blog seems to steadily get darker and darker. Ha.

So, I've lost all of my friends. It's true. In some capacity or another, every single one of them is gone. If you have nothing to live for, what do you have to die for?

Je pense…je pense je vais mourir ce soir. Pourquoi ? Parce que je veux le voir. Je veux déjà voir son visage. Je me veux tue. Je ne m’aime pas.