and you are just standing outside your door
just wondering how this life could have gone from worse to worserer

but somehow this all feels right
like maybe this is a small part of a bigger plan

and goddamn everything is still spinning in tight little circles
you go inside to lay down and hopefully passout for the
next 20 years!

if it could have just been that easy! someone is standing inside your shitty apartment!

but you don't acknowledge him and crawl into your bed/tent/house-thing
hoping the drugs wear off real soon

STORY CONTINUES >>>>>>>>>>