The best mistake of this whole weekend.
Screwing your whole life up with one click of the mouse.

All I want is deliverance.
Or maybe just some fucking pills to get me through the nights and times like this when I let stupidity rule my head.

A couple of Panadol. Vodka. Repeat.
That's all I really wanna do for the rest of my life.

Oh and I really do want a fucking club to hit you so hard across the face that all the blood just spurts right out from your mouth, nose and ears. And then I'll let repetition take over my actions.