It burns! It burns!
It burns my eyes and throat, but I need no antidote.
Gnawing and tearing at my insides - seething,
keeping me alive - hatred poisons me through and through -
a sustenance - keeping me true.
It's not too late.
It's never gonna be too late.
Embrace your hate.
The pain! The pain it crushes me.
I gain animosity.
Acid sweat and bloody tears, through it all I preserve.
Some sedate through indifference but I withheld zero tolerance.
- (c) AFI, "Triple Zero".
Meh. I copied those lyrics from the internet. They look wrong to me. But i'm too lazy to go get the booklet.
I am.. not.. in a good mood. I'm really happy, then I get really depressed. Then I get really happy, then I get really depressed.
This always happens, though.
Nothing new. nothing to talk about. So I won't. Not that you guys (if anyone reads this.) would care anyway.
I leave in four days for Tennessee. Cool. Don't miss me too much. Heh, heh. Funny. Like anyone would.
See ya guys later.