Here's A Letter For You, But The Words Get Confused And The Conversation Dies.

Eh, I don't know why I feel alone again. I mean, I should be happy, right? I have friends, kind of. Some of them hate me, but you win some, you lose some I suppose. There's too much shit in the back of my mind to bring out and talk about. And seriously, I just got the biggest fucking surge of anger right now. I don't need people, man. Fuck it.