Late night, so late, and it’s pulsing through my head, pulsing loud, so loud, and I like it. I really like it loud, louder the better, is there such thing as too loud? I don’t think there is, but that may change, oh it will change, but when will that be?
I don’t fucking care to be honest, but I should care, shouldn’t I? Sometimes I think I should care more about a lot of things, but I don’t. It’s my generation I guess, we just don’t care. They said we should care, but why? How bout’ you just go away and leave us alone!
I am still that kid, you know the one, sitting alone in the dark and wondering what the fuck is going on? Yeah, that’s me. I do a good job of hiding it though, don’t I? But you can’t hide forever. That’s true, so very true, but you can cover it all in glitter!