October 2010
“FAKE BLOOD. Y U NO COME OFF MY NECK, & MAKE MY MUM THINK I HAS...”
Oh my poor head/throat/stomach/soul.
I’m in pain right now. For no reason! I’ve lost my voice, my head feels like it has Slash playing the most hardcore solo he can muster up in it, my stomach feels like i have smurfs playing volleyball in it, and oh m poor soul, it howls for mercy! Sure I’m not gonna publish my personal matters to the world, but let’s just say I’m going through a bit of a rough patch...