suicide pact

Me in my Winnebago with a mug of hot tea and some vicodin in my bloodstream it makes you appreciate things more To some of us the nights are too long, to some the days. No one can challenge the experience of another member This kind of sex mimicry is the worst insult The most beautiful women you see in public none of them are for real they're just men perpetuated their perverted stereotype of women Allowing people to complain about their past At first the more they complained the worst the past would seem but by venting people could start to resolve the past Grow bored Only then could they accept a new story for their lives Move forward To men, a woman is either a virgin or a slut, a mother or a whore. The end begins, Endless suffering, struggle. Please Please Please let tommorrow be better I like my coffee just like my metal I'm not growing up I'm just burning out Please know there are much better things in life than being lonely or liked or bitter or mean or self concious We are full of shit