i've found that swearing makes me feel better.

you can't fly higher without first getting your wings clipped.
well, i feel like i've had my wings torn off. but that's okay. because it always gets worse before it gets better.

i hate that fucking car. i thought i made that pretty clear. i don't say things just because i feel like it; usually, i mean them. so of course i'm gonna be fucking moody if you want me to drive it, let alone SIT IN IT. fuck you.