if the medication works, could i be the way I was?
in control...
you painted a picture
i'm the worst type of sinner you know
you painted a picture
happier than I could afford-
nobody can save me...
-sugarcult


Friday with the fam. I come home and their is pizza, and pop, and my family is lovely, and I remember why I still live here, why I didn't run away when I felt like it.

Tonight I might write a story. Watch a movie. Take a vacation from my problems. I'll probably go to bed.

"Okay Todd, tell me all your deepest darkest secrets."
"Are you going to make me bleed?"
"You think I've snapped!"