Monday, Nov. 17, 2003 : How It Hurts To Smile
Oh, fuck you. Don't fucking say anything then.
I'm sorry I disappoint you - I'm sorry you're embarrassed maybe of me, maybe of what happened.
Do you have any idea how you make me feel?
The only thing I wish at the moment is that everytime this happens you feel as fucked up as I do.
Feeling:
Listening to:
Pretending: