I'll take on the world with a bottle in hand and a cigarette in the other..
I'll live with the friends I have and I'll follow my interest to make up my life, it may not always be as what I want but it'll turn out for the best.
Another page to my chapter book..
I already said too much. I already shared too much, and I want all my secrets back. I hate getting close to people these days, I always regret sharing too much, caring too much, doing too much, feeling too much.