my name is gavin and i am mad.
no really, i'm mad as a hatter.
come to think of it,
why do you want to be friends with a
psychotic like me anyway you sick freak?!
sleeping is my escape from reality.
reality has pissed me off recently so i try to sleep.
i don't trust many people.
chances are i don't trust you.
get over it. i don't feel the need to explain why.
evidently God has me on a prepaid plan.
this means that i get damned now and party later.
i like to social drink.
no, this does not mean i try to score with drunk chicks.
sorry to disappoint you all.
i plan on doing something with my life.
i'm not going to be just some fancy organic fertilizer.
which, i'm sorry to say, that will be the fate of most.
i'm bitter now.
so don't be surprised if i just randomly tell you to '******** off'.
i'd rather not be open with anyone else again.
you think you can handle this then by all means be my friend.
i'm more trouble than i'm worth.
but at least i'm upfront about it.
Thinking of you, wherever you are.
We pray for our sorrows to end, and hope that our hearts will blend.
Now I will step forward to realize this wish.
And who knows: Starting a new journey may not be so hard or maybe it has already begun.
There are many worlds, but they share the same sky - -one sky, one destiny.
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