If I want to sit in and drink super tennants in the day, I will, no-ones going to fucking tell me jack, but can you rely on anyone in this world? No you cant, its not my fault theres wall to wall empty cans... I sat in the kitchen all fucked off, imagining over and over what she's doing behind my back. Is the end of the something i did not want to end, begining of hard times to come. But something that was not meant to be is done, and this is the start of what was.