But What Could I Do? Be Stupid

I Was Never More Alive Than When The Dark Passenger Was Driving.

I Am Unlovable...i Have Tried To Involve Myself In Other People, In Relationships, And Even - In My Sillier Moments - In Love. But It Doesn't Work. Something In Me Is Broken Or Missing And Sooner Or Later The Other Person Catches Me Acting Or One Of Those Nights Comes Along.

Life Teaches Us That Human Thought Almost Never Walks Hand In Hand With Logic, And It Is Usually Counterproductive To Raise The Point.

I'm A Very Neat Monster.

Now I Know What It Is Like To Feel Like A Total Idiot.