Sometimes, nothing works, everything fails, and you want to die.

I have these musical ideas that float around my head. It's sonic landscaping to my life. I usually just take in whatever is around me anyhow, and let that serve as muzak. Lately, though, I've been reliving some bad stuff. I hear knife fights, broken bones, physical and psychological abuse. If I could put to...
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So I woke up this morning, and I was all like, yo, 'cause my phone rang, and it was my grandma, and she was all like, hey, i'm gonna drop your birthday card off. (By the way, today is actually my birthday, not yesterday...That was a goof on my part) So I got up and put some pants on and hit up this here mega-rad...
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Whoops. I can't count. My big day is tomorrow.

I don't remember it, but on Friday the 16th of November, in the rockin' year of 1984, my mom birthed me into this world, screaming, bleeding, and flailing wildly, and to this day, I haven't stopped. Everyday that I wake up is like another birth for me (and afterbirth is still gross). Anywho, yeah, thanks in...
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I hurt alot, and all over, too. And I don't sleep enough, either.

It's a Sunday, which is the worst day of the week, for various reasons, mostly due to work tomorrow. Work isn't hard, just boring. There's alot of time to think about various things (lyrics, riffs, tattoos, whatnot), but it's just really hard to focus sometimes. Of course, this is probably just standard...
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I've got two songs conflicting in my head. One's "Too Drunk To Fuck", and the other's my namesake. It's odd.

Work sucks, life sucks, my stomach hurts, and it's cold in here. Complaints abound!

I just want to shower. > this is how I feel.

Shoot in the face.

vs. vs. vs.
It's a battle Royale!

So, you think nobody who claims to be an...
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vs.

It's the end of the world, and I'm going to bed.