Oh hello.
I'm the sort of person who's always getting what I want or else I'll act appalled.
So stop the fuckin' car and let me out. I'll walk alone on these streets in fear and faith
with a glorious nosebleed and holding my hair back to keep it from bleeding.
I'll scream at you while pulling away from the sidewalk that "YOU'RE ALL THIEVES!"
and that I wish to resign from this rotten life and never look upon your faces again.
Though I'm alone I know I'll always have my great golden baby and if everything goes
to pieces and my baby runs away...well, then I guess I'll meet you all in Mountak.
how happy is the blameless vestal's lot?
the world forgetting, by the world forgot.
eternal sunshine of the spotless mind.
each prayer accepted and each wish resigned.