What's puzzlin' you is the nature of my game.
It's puzzlin' me too. Am I sincere? Am I a relentless asshole or am I a heartsick romantic? Do I feel or do I fake it so people don't think I'm a sociopath?
I think I'm all of these. And that's the problem with people. It's like an onion. The more you peel away, the more things stink.
But that's it. There's only people. And how they are, and how they will be so you ought to just go with the flow and stop bitchin' about it.
That is all.
"When I wished for death and I wished for pain, all I got was a light cool rain."
It's puzzlin' me too. Am I sincere? Am I a relentless asshole or am I a heartsick romantic? Do I feel or do I fake it so people don't think I'm a sociopath?
I think I'm all of these. And that's the problem with people. It's like an onion. The more you peel away, the more things stink.
But that's it. There's only people. And how they are, and how they will be so you ought to just go with the flow and stop bitchin' about it.
That is all.
"When I wished for death and I wished for pain, all I got was a light cool rain."
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yikes:
Jesus, man. If you get any more cheerful, I'm going to hang myself. You are in serious need of a pat on the head,--or a good stiff drink. 
girly:
Hey, I gave him a good stiff...something ^^ 