friends became my enemies.
sometimes i just snap into a mood.
i suddenly hate everyone and everything.
i especially hate when people question me about it.
i think i will start walking the streets at night.
i listen to my mistaken brother's band's music and i get depressed because it is better than mine.
my back hurts like a motherfucker.
i need a woman to smooth out the kinks.



no regrets and no remorse.