7:59 p.m.
February 20, 2004
Your trigger finger's caught.
Yeah, boys. I'm frustrated. I've found myself disillusioned with the world as of late. Everyone's fatally cynical and critical, everyone has a flaw. People are itching to show why there are no more heroes and why there never have been. I talk so much shit that I wonder how much people talk about me. Yes, it's true. I am a hypocrite of my own ascension, and I don't much care for worldly being.
I was asked for the first time in a while about my interest in the women, and apparently my cynical outlook is something that requires fixing.
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