257 Weeks

You could be waiting for a day that won't come
Sunday, March 18, 2007
dangerous life
I am a liar. Ever word that spills from my mouth is a deception. None of you will ever know me. There is one person I can never lie to, and I'll never know why. It's not that I will tell everything, just that if provoked, I will never lie.

I am so goddamnfuckingretardedly drunk. It's been almost 24 hours of drunkenness. I think i should be dead. But now I drink alone. All by myself.
And the alcohol is oddly comforting. I let it's race en capture me.

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