Just Keep Asking Yourself: What Would Jesus

For Six Months I Couldn't Sleep. With Insomnia, Nothing's Real. Everything Is Far Away. Everything Is A Copy Of A Copy Of A Copy.

If You Died Right Now, How Would You Feel About Your Life?

I Used To Work In A Funeral Home To Feel Good About Myself, Just The Fact That I Was Breathing.

Love Is Bullshit. Emotion Is Bullshit. I Am A Rock. A Jerk. I'm An Uncaring Asshole And Proud Of It.

What You Have To Consider Is The Possibility That God Doesn't Like You. Could Be, God Hates Us. This Is Not The Worst Thing That Could Happen.