You Know, I'd Get A Tattoo With

Tiny: But There Is The Word, This Word Phil Wrayson Taught Me Once: Weltschmerz. It's The Depression You Feel When The World As It Is Does Not Line Up With The World As You Think It Should Be. I Live In A Big Goddamned Weltzschermz Ocean, You Know? And So Do You.

Because What's The Point Of Something Virtual If It Doesn't End Up Being Real?

I Only Have Eyes For You.

I Am Constantly Torn Between Killing Myself And Killing Everyone Around Me.

How Sad It Must Be For You To Be Nothing More Than A Hollow Statue, To Have Your Tomb Preserved And Your Story Forgotten.