Cuz the times, they are a-changin' Indeed they are. I knew something bad would have to happen to weigh up for the two months of seeming happiness, but I never imagined exactly HOW bad it would be. Makes me really wonder who the fuck I pissed off up there. I'm gradually becoming one of the drunks my gran had to care for at work. Bitter at the world, check, a loser in the game of love, check, fond of whisky, check. What a match I am, yay.
FUCK you, FUCK me, FUCK all.
