I'm going to see Damien Rice on Friday. It's going to be bittersweet, but at this point in life what the fuck isn't?
I know I'm going to lose it when he plays "The Greatest Bastard", "Accidental Babies" and/or "9 Crimes".
I can't figure what I said so wrong that she won't talk to me but it doesn't matter.
Nothing matters.
"Leave me out with the waste."
I feel like I'm waste to her.
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