Those who hate most fervently must have once loved deeply. Those who want to deny the world must have once embraced what they have now set on fire. You can lose everything, but what is real will still remain. This is about as poetic as I can get.

I wish I was old enough to get beer or vodka or something. Because then I could make everything numb and forget it all.

La mama is calling for dinner(sorry Mom, but I'm on this diet. This diet where I don't eat anything.). Goodbye lovelies.