So, Friday... Once again, stuck in my room on a wonderful Friday night, Not because there is a lack of social activities, just a lack of motivation. :/ I want to be motivated, Its just that i can't bring myself to do anything about it.. But that's OK i guess.
Anyways, sitting here, with the "Slut" on my lap, and for those who don't know, i have named my Bass " Slut ", Cool eh.
I always wonder why the fuck was i born so late?! Why couldn't i have been born in around 1961? Today's music does my motherfucking head in. I don't see why people can actually enjoy it, All it is, is dance music or some gay fucking indie shit.. FUCK INDIE... what the fuck is wrong with the people that write those lyrics, its like they are just talking in a really cute voice, and most of the song topic is about a boyfriend/Girlfriend that dumped them and they want to die... Fuck off. ha.
Look in my eyes and you will see,
Images of a man i once use to be.
Death and decay, stole them away,
There isn't a moment where don't i regret that day.
From then, till now, i find my self,
lost and and empty, without the wealth,
Of knowing that there is someone there,
Someone who will listen and someone who will care.
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