I wish I wasn't this unstable sometimes.
I got back home reeking of scotch and cigarettes yesterday.
However,it was nowhere near as depressing as it sounds.
I've lost my anchor to sobriety again.I just want school to end.
Lets get everything over with.'
For all I care,I can live with a happy blur.I like pointless things anyway.
I shall concentrate all my aimless energy on gulping down the written word now.
-_-
Goodbye,for a while.