
Life. You eat, you sleep, you kiss, you fuck, you fuck up, you drink yourself drunk, you smoke some cigarettes.
You want to do something, but what? Time is going so fast, and you have no idea where you are going. Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday. Friday you finally feel alive. Saturday you do it right and get slizzard. Sunday your in panic of all the things you have to do, but still, you cant find time to do them.
Pour yourself a drink. Light another cigarette. Put on the song that takes you to strange places. Feel alive.