The Lesson Is That You Can Still

Whenever I Watch Someone Doing Something, Even If It Doesn't Turn Out So Great, I At Least Admire Their Intentions And Stuff.

There's Somewhere You're Supposed To Go, And If You Get Quiet Enough, You'll Make It.

A Lot Of My Peer Group Think I'm An Eccentric Bisexual, Like I May Even Have An Ammonia-filled Tentacle Somewhere On My Body. That's Okay.

It's Like I Have A Loaded Gun In My Mouth And I Like The Taste Of Metal

I Don't Drink These Days. I Am Allergic To Alcohol And Narcotics. I Break Out In Handcuffs.