Everyone thinks your halo is some sort of crown. Truth is, I'm bringing you back down. That's what I tell people. Lay your arms around. You got nothing to hide anymore. Keep telling yourself you're alright until you fall on your back again, then you'll know just what you've done. By that hour you'll be asking to go underground and right then's when you'll be found. Bastard, you won't be forgiven and no, we won't lay down. Tyrant, you're the plague of existence. Tyrant, you're the king of the damned. Tell me again, take me no where. Stand back and twiddle your fingers like you did before. It's all over now and you're still King of nothing. Fuck you for eternity as I hope you are passed around and raped with a bayonet.

Genius. I'm so ready for a new president. Did I mention I have been listening to Black Mountain a lot lately?

I was kind of raped once. I blacked out and came-to in the middle of having my dick sucked. Fucked up situation. But I wasn't consciously trying to cheat. I'm really not trying to justify what I did because I'm not sure if there's a whole lot of difference from what I did and/or didn't do compared to others.

I got yet another raise at work today. I fucking love it.

I got some more tryptophan in the mail today. 240 capsules of goodness. Everyone is always talking about melatonin. It's doesn't even compare to tryptophan. I just swallowed 1500mg. Yummy. I'm going to to work on my painting now that I'm done with this.