Encontrar tu sitio, ser ese individuo. Como tener que atravesar la oscuridad para llegar a ese lugar, y ser ese individuo que quieres ser el resto de tu vida. Sin importarte cuantas vidas vas a dañar o lo que la gente va a pensar de ti.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SA8v3B1SxR0
I'm fucking him.
-What was I to you?What the fuck was I to you?
A friend..someone i loved..and a fucking memory, a fucking beautiful fucking memory
- I don't love you,you are just a fucking pair of tits and so you've ever been to me
What's the matter with you?
-Your face. You come here every god damned morning and you give me the same sick look.
Look yourself!
-You look at me like I'm a loser
Are you done?Who gave you the right to start shit?What are you? Jesus nailed to that couch suffering for my sins and I'm the loser?That makes you a son of a loser.
