Would you go with me to unhappy hour? have a @#$%' pass out on the floor.
Cleaning up would be hard, get a ride home.
Fall asleep alone, wake up and smile.


Now you wonder...
How could anything go right in such a $#&@ed up world, where logic dosen't play a role anymore?


Winter day screams me up in the morning. While insomnia kicks in at night.
Alright, so now you know you recived it too.

No Vacation From this $#&@ed Up World!