Moving on

Im cracking up.

Im feeling numb.

Those words hurt me like shit.

'Ineffective..'

I cudnt sleep, cudnt eat, and perhaps so, i now really wish im taken to the ambulance and into the hospital. I wud rather live the rest of my life there alone.

Wanna say thx you, you know who you are, for being there for me.

I want a solitude life. Let it be.

Oh, about last friday, i had a great time. Although it takes alot of shit to face your fear, i did it. And i had a fun time, full of laughter, thx to Aish and Nise.

GOtta jam a few more. We realli need to practice. 5 songs in a row? wth.

Anybody wanna watch a preview? Tell me ya.

Hasta prontos.

PS: I feel like shit. Help.