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jus4fun06

:: 2006 28 September :: 3.09pm

I have a paper to write. I am trying to avoid doing it. I have so much time, but yet so little time. I have the 1500 word paper which is due tomorrow. I have the English paper which is also due tomorrow. I should study from psych. I should also study Cultural Anthropology. I should swim or at least do some sort of physical activity. merg.
I decided against swimming. My parents are going to be mad. This weekend when I go home Ill try and avoid telling them that i decided against it. I could work. I could get a job. I want to get a job. I wish the stupid work study would have came through. fuckers. I am feeling disgusted with myself lately and I believe I will continue to do that for a while. I just need to be alone...

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jus4fun06

:: 2006 27 September :: 1.19pm

i feel like i am spiraling out of control here. i eat and eat and eat and eat and eat... i cant stop. i feel the layers adding and adding and adding. freshman 15? try freshman 50! i will resist. i will not let it be here. i must gain control. i must control. supress surpress. ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

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jus4fun06

:: 2006 24 September :: 3.32am
:: Mood: need to express

i am tired, but i cant sleep. so i feel like i have alot to say. alot in my mind that needs to be written down. be printed before it is lost... forgotten.

college here is alot of fun. i like it alot. i like the enviroment. i like the people. i like my friends. i like so much. i dont want to leave. im afraid i will have to when the bill comes. i am spending so much fuckin money here. i am going to be in so mch debt if i dont find some way to pay for this. i hate thinking about money. when ever my rents call, it usually switches to that and it makes me unhappy. i get grumpy and wish to stop talking to them. i know what they have to say. i know what i have to do. no sense in making me angry/sad/aggrivatd to think about it.

i like my friends here alot. im glad i met them. mandee is cool. its weird how i met her. but shes been with me since the first day. and im glad i have her. she can be so crazy sometimes. although... she likes to be crazier than me and force me to stay up later... try and make me spend money.. make me always be doing something. sometimes i dont want to do anything, but ill get to that later.

Theres zach. he was in my ol group. i talked to him the second day and hes been with me since. i like him alot. like really alot. like really really. he makes me afraid though. im so afraid im messing it up and im not all i was to begin with. he calls me such an honest person, but i feel like i let him down. he describes me as "someone whos not afraid to be herself" but i am. i am myself, but at times i stop and i look back and i wish i didnt act the way i did. i hope i am and can continue to be all that he sees me to be. he so... perfect... in my eyes. like hes cute, adorable, funny, smart, deep, emotional but not too emotional, crazy, relaxed... hes pretty much how i would describe my ideal guy. and what scares me is to lose it all. the notion of not being with zach scares me. im so afraid that this amazing... thing will end. thats one word that i can sum up all of this relationship though... AMAZING. i really dont want this to end.

and the thing is... i have barely known these people a month, but it feels like so much longer. we have spent so many hours together and i think that accounts for it. its weird to think about it. although, i wouldnt of rather spent these past few weeks with anyone else.

even though i like this change and i have so many supportive friends here, i have one drawback. since ive been here, i have suffured many anxiety attacks. i hate them. they come and i feel like im going to die and i really dont want to. im so afraid that i am. that i am slowly dying on the inside but i choose to ignore all the signs and symptoms. the panic attacks come in class, at lunch, during movies, when im trying to fall asleep, in the olive garden... they are extreamly inconvenient. i wonder if theres anyway to make them go away. i dont tell anyone about them though. only heather cause i know she would understand due to the fact that she suffers from them as well. they make me so nervous and scared. i want them to just go away!!!

also another thing. my friends here want to always hang out, always do something, always move... and sometimes i just dont want to do that. i just want to lay there and stare at nothing and think... i just want to go to bed before 12... i dont want to spend unnecessary money... i want to study for a test... i dont want to eat and eat and eat... i justwant to be alone... whenever i want to withdraw they think there is something wrong with me. theres not. i just dont want to be with people. i dont wanna be social. i dont wanna have to care about their wants and needs. i dont want to listen to them talk and talk and indisisively discuss what to do next and just repeat, im bored. lets do something... over and over again. i want to stop putting on the happy face. i want to stop being social. i just want to withdraw in myself.. away from everyone else. is this weird???

and another thing. they sit here and they bash this girl ashley. over and over again. i can understand that she is annoying and that she does say things she shouldnt and acts ways she shouldnt and interpert things wrong... but thats who she is. when they put her down and stuff.. i say something. cause thats who she is.. she doesnt unerstand... she doesnt see things the way we see things... she doesnt read people the way we do... and she takes things that we normally wouldnt seriously. i guess she reminds me of me in many ways and thats why i stick up for her. i know her motives... i can understand why... i know she is lonely and blind of things we see so clearly... i look at things from her perspective and i understand. it frustrates me that the others wont do the same. i want to tell zach all this cause i know he would understand. or atleast listen. i really dont know what to do about it. it feels so wrong to sit there and talk about her like that. makes me feel so uncomfortable.

today we went to the mall. it was ok, but they kept leaving me. like i would be looking at something and when i turn around they would be gone. and not just gone in the sense that theyre in the next row... but gone as in they are waiting outside the store or moved on to the other side of the store. i would ask them to wait or to see something with me and they would ignore it. i felt like they were oblivious to me. and i guess that is a very selfish thing to say but i dont think i was intirely selfish. there is a difference to dealing with a selfish person and completely ignoring the fact that this individual is a complete person. and that frustrated me and made me sad. and since they sit there and talk about ashley so easily... i cant help but wonder... do they sit there and talk about me as well? meh.

some days... i can feel so sad. like i dont want to be around people and that i want to be alone. i cant help but think things like i am selfish and i hold everyone back and that i need to retreat from everyone. zach always senses something wrong in me.. biut i just smile and say noting is wrong, but almost everything is wrong. and this is a first. me not willing to share whats going on in my mind. i want to, but im so hesitant. i kinda discribed it to him as... i didnt want to invest so much to have it all be lost. and i wanna believe that.. but i dont think that statement really sums it up. i am cautious.. yes. hesitant. yes. maybe its because they all leave me so quick. i can tell you... i have never liked someone like this. it is different. i dont know how. it is so strong. and i know that to keep this relationship strong... i need to smile and look confident and happy... not down-trodded and sad. that zach will be so much more attracted to me if i am happier and laughing and smiling. so i guess even though im ready to break.. i should smile. keep it all inside.

with zach... i feel so much. he tells me about maria and i cry. and when i cry, i wipe my tears on his face to tell him that i can feel his pain. he says he is broken and that hes not sure if i want to fix him cause theres alot to fix. but i want to fix him. the thing is... i always fall for the broken-hearted boys. thats not a good thing. cause then they rush into a rebound relationship. i really hope that is not the case with us. i hope so much. i also feel like we are rushing so much. i try to stop, but i cant. i really believe we should. that it would do more harm than good, but i cant. i know that it makes him happy and thats what i want to do. make him happy. and once we start.. i dont want to stop. but i need to be strong. i need to say no. i pray god will give me the strength. things can only end disasterous if we dont. and i dont want to ruin such a good thing. please..

that and so much more is going on in my mind, but thats all that wants to come out today. i know i can share it here because it can be read, but not by the world. if the world read it.. then i would be poked and proded and asked.. awwe danielle... are you ok??? i read your entry and all that... i dont like that. *grumble. but yes.so i can at least get it off my chest... tomorrow.... i hope to sleep late... finish paper then go to kash's house. then... sometime... zach will come back. i can not wait!!! cause i miss him alot. and i hope i can make a week with out crossing the line... please... help me. cause i dont want to. please. out.

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KinkyRose1212

:: 2006 17 September :: 1.29am
:: Mood: surprised
:: Music: Some dance thing

Dear sweet Christ.
I've been devastated by crepes. They've ruined my life. But that's not important right now. I've been reading my hand written journals from tenth grade, and can I just say, God damn. I think I just found the sex story that my teachers read on here. Jesus. It's really not bad. The ending sucks, though. My endings always suck. But the point here, kids, is holy shit, that's funny! I was watching TV the other day and I heard this techno song and it reminded me of this really hot substitute that worked at the High School a few times who was REALLY awesome and who I got along really well with. I'll probably never see him again, and that is sad. But shit happens. I've live with it, and wonder what became of him for literally the rest of my life. I really miss CW. I have all summer, but now, reading in my journals about how I loved him and wanted to rape him and all this shit, well, I still feel that way. I haven't changed as much as I would like to think, but that's okay. I dated a lot of people in tenth grade. Well, three, but that's a lot for one school year. I miss some of the stuff that happened, but, as I told my father, I would rather kill myself than go back there because I do NOT want to relive everything that happened. No thanks. I'd end up killing myself, anyway. I miss Peter. I can't tell, though, if the pain has lessened or if I've just numbed myself to it. I've been really wanting a kid again. I keep having dreams about the kids at work. And speaking of dreams, last night I dreamt that I was dating this fat Spanish or black guy who thought my name was Emily because that's what I told him it was. I was also hanging out with Lisa, Bobby, and some other random people. Lisa and I were in this restaurant place waiting for a bus or something to come and take us on a tour to the High School. I think it might have also been a trip to go back in time and see what we were like. I ordered a certain meal, and they gave me a couple plates of food. While I was eating one of them, they would keep replacing the other one with something else. I was pissed. I was walking around looking at the rest of the place and this woman from work kept screaming at me so I kept screaming at her and we REALLY wanted to kill each other. She was apparently Bobby's mother. He kept helping me to try and get away from her. There was this one candy store or something where if you went inside, when you walked out, it transported you to a different part of the building which was in a different world. That happened to Bobby and I, and I was flipping out because we couldn't find the candy store to get back. He was trying to comfort me, and suggested we just look around to see if we could at least find something to do, and that we could look for the store later. I agreed and we got in line for some rollercoaster/ flume ride/ God knows what. Oh; but as we were walking up to buy tickets, I told him something like, " At least we're away from Lisa, now. Maybe she won't be able to find us when she comes looking for you. " He said, " Too late. " And gestured to the ticket counter. Lisa was there, and we all started talking about God knows what. So that was a very strange dream. I've been having a lot of dreams lately when someone's younger brother has to comfort me. Odd. Anyhow, I really should go to bed. I won't, but I'm leaving anyway. Fairwell. Who knows when I'll write again?

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babaloo181

:: 2006 15 September :: 2.28pm
:: Music: bright eyes

"in a table of friends, i'm completely alone" --Bright Eyes
At the risk of sounding weak, i divulge. I'm not upset because of what happened last nite .. i'm upset because im terribly aware of what last nite represents. last nite was merely a manifestation of my inability to belong here... i'm sick of being here. honestly i would give anything just to be home rite now ... i find myself constantly longing for the friendships i had back home ... michelle.. shilpa... even ppl i wasn't all that close to like monique and jeremy.. all people who would drop what they were doing at the drop of a hat if i needed their help. all ppl who would do anything to make sure that i was ok. ppl who actually gave a fuck whether or not i came home safely ... or feel uncomfortable... all ppl who respected me and the things that i believe in. ppl who didnt judge my decision to not drink or smoke... or anything else for that matter. instead im here... enundated by a sea of meaningless superficial relationships. ppl i say hi to .. yes .... even ppl i fucking live with .. and yet i find that if i were in any kind of harm or pain ... their names wouldn't even arise when thinking of ppl to call for help... ppl who i know for a fact dont give a fuck about whether or not i make it home ok ... or that im upset ... ppl who dont know me. im just so fucking sick of this shit. maybe colin was right ... i hold ppl to my own moral standards and then become easily disappointed when they fail to meet those standards. who the fuck am i to tell ppl what is morally right or wrong for them to do.... i dont even know if that's the reason im upset... forgive me if im rambling... i am simply trying to get it all out .. so to speak... in attempts to prevent my self from bursting into tears in the middle of my apartment. instead, i sit here in the library .. among a couple dozen ppl whom i probably will never see again in this university cuz tha'ts how things go here ... sometimes i can't help but wonder ... am i the only fucking person out there who feels this way? who opts to not drink or smoke ... it's never really bothered me if ppl make fun of me for being that way .. what bothers me now is the lack of a sense of belonging... i really feel like i am alone. i just feel like im above all of this inebriated bullshit. i dont need to become intoxicated to be "funny" or .. "sociable" ... call me fucking crazy but i dont consider the idea of getting fucking "wasted" and making out with a perfect stranger as a good time .... im just so fucking tired of this ... i honestly feel so lonely here. i like it .. dont get me wrong.. the education is great.. it's a gorgeous campus .. but i dont fit in .. im not a fucking tall leggy rich blonde ... i dont get drunk every other night .. i dont make out with perfect strangers... im done with this .. i just hope it gets better. until then i guess all i can do is just preoccupy my mind ... i think ima go find a good book to read... im gonna look up those books colin recommended a long time ago... u know .. colin and i ... there were just so many things with him that i absolutely hated... but i have to admit that i loved that we could have an intelligent conversation ... about literature... or w/e ... but anyways that is besides the point. i should go. florida, i miss u.

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babaloo181

:: 2006 30 August :: 4.02pm
:: Mood: morose
:: Music: nothing

a song about hanging on even when u know that in the end it will all be lost..
Dusk and Summer by Dashboard Confessional

she smiled in a big way
the way a girl like that smiles
when the world is hers.
she held your eyes
out in the breeze way
down by the shore
in the lazy summer.

and she pulled you in
and she bit your lip
and she made you hers.
she looked deep into you
as you lay together
quiet in the grasp of dusk and summer.

but you've already lost
but you've already lost
but you've already lost
when you only had barely enough to hang on.

and she combed your hair
and she kissed your teeth
and she made you better
than you've been before
and she told you bad things
you wished you could change
in the lazy summer.

and she told you laughing,
down to her core
so she would not cry
as she lay in your lap
she said,
"nobody here can live forever,
quiet in the grasp of dusk and summer."

but you've already lost
but you've already lost
but you've already lost
when you only had barely enough to hang on.

she said,
"no one is alone the way you are alone."
and you held her looser than you would have
if you ever could have known
some things tie a life together,
slender threads and things together
days like that should last
and last
and last.

but you've already lost
but you've already lost
but you've already lost

when you only had barely enough of her to hang on.



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KinkyRose1212

:: 2006 30 August :: 11.49am
:: Mood: On cloud nine
:: Music: Q. Lazzarus- Goodbye Horses

A very nice summer
This summer has been really great, surprisingly. Even though it took until August, I found my " summer love ", and hopefully we'll last through the other seasons as well, and I kissed him for the first time last night. I'm so happy I could really scream right now. Then I had this really weird dream where I was going to have sex with this guy who was a combination of my love and one of the parents at work, and the parent is REALLY cute, but it makes me want to vomit just the same. But that's okay. It feels really weird not going back to high school, but if I'd stayed there another year, I really might have killed myself. Now I'm free to do what I choose to do. I'm an adult (at least legally), and I'm free of school. I'll go back to visit, of course. Those poor teachers will NEVER be free of me! Mwa-ha-ha! Anyway, yeah. This summer was really good. I enjoyed it muchly.

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babaloo181

:: 2006 13 August :: 8.58pm
:: Mood: mellow
:: Music: sic transit gloria by brand new

the present is just a pleasant interruption to the past.
.. i dont get it. i have everything i want .. i do.. well relatively speaking.. and yet i still find that i am unhappy. i think it's gotten to the point where the presence of chaos in my life is essential to maintaining some sort of happiness. it's pathetic, it truly is.

on a brighter note, i think i'm getting better. i dont worry about him as much and that's good because frankly he doesn't deserve to be worried about. im glad. sometimes i find myself wondering how he's doing .. fighting the urge to read his lil journal or w/e the fuck u want to call it .. and when such situations arise .. all i do is picture him sleeping with two other girls.. girls he's known for a month maybe tops .. well suffice it to say that such an image in all of it's grotesque glory .. manages to fade away any desires to speak to him that may still linger within me.

"and this kiss
that screams of other people's lips
will be of service
to keeping you away..."

as dashboard so wonderfully described it ..

as for me and my significant other.. i dont even know where to begin. some days i feel as though things couldn't be any better .. as though this is exactly where i want to be for as long as i can ... and yet there are other days when the slightest words that escape his mouth irritate the fuck out of me .. i think it's just the distance .. when we're in person he makes me very happy .. for lack of a better description .. i hope he doesn't regret his decision .. b/c if he does i know that i pretty much fucked up his life .. but let's not focus on the possibilities and rather concentrate on the "for sure" things in my life right now ..

so i leave wednesday.

im not quite sure how i feel about that right now .. at times i feel as though the day has come at quite the opportune time .. and yet at other times i feel as though i am not ready quite yet ... i need more time .. just a little more. honestly i just want it to be over with. im sure it will be al lthat it is cracked up to be .. but quite honestly i just dont give a fuck.. i see the way my friends speak about finally going to college .. and i sense the utter tone of excitement and exhiliration in their voices .. the feelings i once had for the arrival of wednesday .. and yet those feelings r long gone now .. i feel like college isn't where i need to be right now .. i want to just fast forward .. past college .. and into the life of routine and mundane events .. ridiculous as it may sound .. that's wat i want .. it's secure .. it's comfortable .. it's .. safe. agh im sure this is normal .. or at least that's wat i will continue to tell myself but who knows. i guess wednesday will give me an idea as to what to expect for the next four years of my life.

i dont believe it has hit me that in 3 days i will be on the opposite side of the country.. living on my own.. having no contact with my old friends .. and forced to make new friends with people i've never seen before in my life. it's more frightening than exciting if i may be frank.

financially my family is wreck.. but then again what else is new.

i guess this whole entry revolves around the same concept .. moving on. i've never been good at goodbyes and sticking to them ... but i guess this is the best time to grow.. evolve.. forget ... and recreate. i shall keep you posted on this journey that i do not wish to embark upon. in the meantime, all i can do is wait. good night .. i hope the air is clearer wherever you are.



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babaloo181

:: 2006 13 August :: 7.18pm
:: Mood: indifferent
:: Music: ipod shuffle

there's just nothing to be said anymore...

TAKING BACK SUNDAY LYRICS

"There's No "I" In Team"

Well I can't regret,
can't you just forget it?
I started something I couldn't finish
And if we go down,
we go down together
best friends means,
well best friends means

And I've got a twenty-dollar bill
that says you're up late night starting
fist fights versus fences in your backyard
Wearing your black eye like a badge of honor
Soaking in sympathy
from friends who never loved you
nearly half as much as me


Broken down in bars and bathrooms
All I did was what I had to
Don't believe me when I tell you
it's just what anyone would do
Take the time to talk about it
Think a lot and live without it
Don't believe me when I tell you
it's something unforgivable...ohoh

Well I can't regret,
can't you just forget it?
I started something I couldn't finish
If we go down,
we go down together
best friends means,
well best friends means

You never knew
well i never told you...
Everything I know about breaking hearts
I learned from you, it's true
I've never done it with the style and grace you have
But I've made long term plans
based on these mistakes


Broken down in bars and bathrooms
All I did was what I had to
Don't believe me when I tell you
it's just what anyone would do
Take the time to talk about it
Think a lot and live without it
Don't believe me when I tell you
it's something unforgivable

Is this what you call tact?
I swear you're as subtle as a brick in the small of my back
so let's end this call,
and end this conversation
there's nothing worse...
(that's right he said, that's right he said it)
I swear, you have no idea
The jealousy that became me thinking
(that's right he said)
that you always had it way too easy

Broken down in bars and bathrooms
All I did was what I had to
Don't believe me when I tell you
it's just what anyone would do
Take the time to talk about it
Think a lot and live without it
Don't believe me when I tell you
it's something unforgivable


Best friends means I pulled the trigger
Best friends means you get what you deserve
Best friends means I pulled the trigger
Best friends means you get what you deserve
Best friends means I pulled the trigger
Best friends means you get what you deserve
Best friends means I pulled the trigger
Best friends means you get what you deserve
Best friends means I pulled the trigger
Best friends means you get what you deserve

Best friends means I pulled the trigger!
Best friends means you get what you deserve!



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SOMETHING CORPORATE LYRICS

"Konstantine"

I can't imagine all the people that you know
And the places that you go
When the lights are turned down low
And I don't understand
All the things you've seen
But I'm slipping in between
You and your big... dreams
It's always you and my big dreams

And you tell me
That it's over
But i can't stand here in a patch of four leaf clover
And your restless
And I'm naked
You've got to get out
You can't stand to see me shaking
No, could you let me go
I didn't think so

And you don't want to be here in the future
So you say
The present's just a pleasant
Interruption to the past
And you don't want to look much closer
'Cause you're afraid to find out all the hope
That you had sent into the sky by now had... crashed
And it did because of me

And then you bring me home
Afraid to find out that you're alone, no
And I'm sleeping in your living room
But we don't have much room
To live

And I had dreams that i would learn to play guitar
Maybe cross the country
Become a rockstar
And there was hope in me
That I could take you there
But dammit you're so young
But I don't think I care
And if I hurt you then i'm sorry
Please don't think that this was easy

And then you bring me home
'Cause we both know what its like to be alone, no
And I'm dreaming in your living room
But we don't have much room
To live

Konstantine came walking down the stairs
Doesn't she look good
Standing in her underwear?
And i've been thinking, and i've thinking, no
But she's been drinking
And it doesn't get me anywhere

My Konstantine came walking down the stairs
And all that I could do
Was touch her long blond hair
And I was thinking, what I was thining ya know
We've been drinking and it doesn't get me anywhere

This is because I can spell konfusion with a K
It's hard to like it
It's to dying in anothers arms
And why i had to try it
It's to jimmy eat world
And those nights in my car
But this time i'm alone, and i don't see those stars
I'm not your star?
Isn't that what you said
What you thought this song meant
You thought this song meant

And if this is what it takes
Just to lie in my mistakes
And live with what I did to you
And all the things i put you through
I always catch the clock it's 11:11
And now you want to talk
It's not hard to dream
You'll always be my Konstantine

They'll never hurt you like I do
No, They'll never hurt you like I do
No, No, No, No, No, No, No, No, No

This is to a girl who got into my head
With all these pretty things she did
Hey Baby, You know that you keep me up in bed
It's to a girl who got into my head
With all the fucked up things I did
Hey maybe baby, you could keep me up in bed
My Konstantine

Spin around me like a dream
We played out on this movie screen
And I said,
Did you know I miss you
Did you know I miss you
Did you know I miss you
Did you know I miss you
Did you know I miss you
Did you know I miss you
Did you know I miss you

God, I miss you

And then you bring me home
And we'll go to sleep but this time not alone, no no,
And you'll kiss me in your living room, oh
And you see, no, that i've been missing in my Living room
Cause this is what i miss, what i miss
We don't have much room
I said, does anybody need that room?
Because we all need a little more room
To live

My Konstantine

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babaloo181

:: 2006 13 August :: 7.10pm
:: Mood: apathetic
:: Music: ipod shuffle

beautiful song .. beautiful band ... beautiful music.
BRIGHT EYES LYRICS

"Hit The Switch"

I'm staring out into that vacuum again
from the back porch of my mind
the only thing that's alive, I'm all there is
and I start attacking my vodka
stab the ice with my straw
my eyes have turned red as stoplights
you seem ready to walk
ou know I'll call you eventually
when I wanna talk, 'til then you're invisible


cause there's this switch that gets hit
and it all stops making sense
and in the middle of drinks
maybe the fifth or the sixth
I'm completely alone at a table of friends
I feel nothing for them
I feel nothing, nothing.


well I need a break from the city again
I think I'll ship myself back west
I've got a friend there she says,
"hey anytime"
unless that offers expired
I have been less than frequent
she's under no obligation
to indulge every whim
and I'm so ungrateful, I take
she gives and forgives and I keep forgetting it


and each morning she wakes
with a dream to describe
something lovely that bloomed
in her beautiful mind
i say, "I'll trade you one
for two nightmares of mine,
I have somewhere I die,
I have somewhere we all die"

I'm thinking of quitting drinking again
I know I've said that a couple of times
and I'm always changing my mind
well I guess I am
but there's this burn in my stomach
and there's this pain in my side
and when I kneel at the toilet
and the morning's clean light
pours in through the window
sometimes I pray I don't die
I'm a goddamn hypocrite

but then night rolls around and it all starts making sense
there is no right way or wrong way, you just have to live
and so I do what I do, and at least I exist
what could mean more than this?
what would mean more, mean more?

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