Kind of drunk for the second night in a row. If I had been brave enough to ask for your number last night, I’d be pouring my heart out right now. Might be a good thing.
—Somebody Kill Me Please
AND WHEN I THINK OF YOU LINDA I HOPE YOU FUCKING CHOKE
“Ok, I just want to warn you that when I wrote this song I was listening to The Cure a lot.”
This song is my life.
Today and the next following days.
You Aren’t Boring I Just Suck At Conversations I’m Sorry: a novel by me
I’m Not Ignoring You I Just Don’t Know What To Say: a sequel by me
I Feel Like I have Nothing Interesting To Say So I Don’t Say Anything At All And I’m Really Sorry Don’t Stop Talking To Me: the trilogy.