Everything's too strange here. Just like in that song of narcomaniac, psychodelic Cobain. anyway.
I wish i had never done anything stupid. But who can tell what is stupid and what is not. The only thing i truly know - i shouldn't regret anything. And i do my best not to, but it's so hard to stop thinking what would have happened.. anyway..
About all my works - oh, i'm so angry i have no ideas, i do nothing even for school, even though i should. no, i must.. anyway, next time...
and when i finally dare to touch my bass we split up with our band. cool..
is there anybody who would like to kill me?