sometimes i just dont know how to handle people. let me wake up, tell me what you need. youll blame us anyhow, its our job. dont worry, we dont deal with anything.. chug a bottle of vino. your dad wont be okay and i promise, you are my best friend. BULLSHIT ..\parties turn into a drinking problem,, and i hear everyone has it. fuck the world and feed us nonsense. walk down that road, find your own personal epiphany. the world may come to an end and who is to blame? we take benadryl and it makes us hyper... "where the fuck is kanye when you need 'em ?(-eminem)"