today i hate everyone. some more then others, but no one will escape my angst tonight. not even rufus can cheer me up. drowning my sorrows would be grand, i wish i drank and had drinking friends sttill. besides i hate everyone tonight, so i wouldnt be good company to anyone anyhow.'imaginary love' shall be the song of the night. take it away mr. wainwright, if there is any hope left in me youll be able to muster it up.
rin:
i hope everything works out.
i hope everything works out.