10 February, 2010

This Used to Be Me... (and between you and me, sometimes still is)



"There's a club if you'd like to go. You could meet somebody who really loves you. So you go and you stand on your own. And you leave on your own. And you go home, and you cry and you want to die."

Etc etc and so forth and so on.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Oh, I've been there. I'm there right now in fact.