A Friend Is Nothing But A Known

None Of You Will Ever Know What I Am Thinking.

Birds... Scream At The Top Of Their Lungs In Horrified Hellish Rage Every Morning At Daybreak To Warn Us All Of The Truth. They Know The Truth. Screaming Bloody Murder All Over The World In Our Ears, But Sadly We Don't Speak Bird.

If You Read, You'll Judge.

I'm Not Worried About What's Going To Happen When I'm Thirty, Because I Am Never Going To Make It To Thirty. You Know What Life Is Like After Thirty - I Don't Want That.

Oh Well, Whatever, Nevermind.