Hating My Life...And Loving Every Moment Of It

you know what i really want to do right now?

i really want to run somewhere far away, some place no one knows me or recognises me, sit in silence, smoke a fag, and comtemplate on the absolute screw-up that i am.

of course to smoke a fag i'd have to find a place where no one can identify me, and that place is probably far away and secret and quiet. like finland.

yes. and you think i will disclose my secret place to you.