New Years is comforting.

It's good to know that I'm not the only person on this Earth that can't commit to an idea. Everyone making their resolutions that they solemn stay loyal to. The whole situation gives me a sadistic euphoric feeling.

I'm not making any New Years resolutions. I like the way I act right now and I'm not going to kid myself by pretending that any change in my life would be for the better. No matter what choices I make in life, the ending is the same. We're not playing Bioshock here.

My Guzzles.

Now listen up mother fucker
Wait no, he's Chris tucker.

Grizzly explosion of tears and emotion
I'm wonderin where the doors at,
I'd love to have to stand and chat.
But still I Remorse that,
Lovely living Lester licked Lady Lathenbell's chester.

Will Smith's movie is a Westerner.
He flies on my head I'm a questioner.
Wait, don't stop him now.
Speak a solemn vow.
Now hold the door and bow.

~!~

I feel like I'm alive again
Like somehow I have found a friend
to counter my incompetence
and redirect my loneliness.
I feel like I'm alive again
Like somehow I have found a friend
to counter my incompetence
and redirect my loneliness.

85 hundred selves I have thrown upon the shelves
milking my mouth for what it's worth, living out my lies upon the earth.
A silver grip tightens as the blinds' blight brightens.
Wake the hell up.