I should be

Dead.

i drove home drunk.

i feell asleep.

 several times.

I don't remember the trip.

I saw deer.

IT was.
Fucking dumb


I should be dead.
Ishouldbedead.

I should be DEAD.

WHO FUCKING CARES THAT I'M ALIVE.


WHO FUCKING CARES WHAT I THINK WHAT I TALK ABOUT?

NO ONE FUCKING CARES. NO ONE WANTS TO LIVE FOR ME NO ONE WANTS WHAT I WANT.


Maybe you should off yourself

you know i don't htink it's that bad

then why are you so.. crazy?

i don't fucking know i just have all this.. feeling in me.

you know what i think you should do?

what

get a girlfriend.


maybe.


what do you think that would solve?


nothing..

sexual frustation?

possibly, but who fucking cares.


once it's over, it's like.. who fucking cares?

you know what dave?

what.

you're drunk.


you' have work

you'rge going to be the most jaded person I know.


Alright.


FUCK THE WORLD. FUCK EVERYTHING THAT IT STANDS FOR.