I am having a twisted and depressng Deepavali.
Leave me out with the waste this is not what I do
It's the wrong kind of place to be thinking of you
It's the wrong time for somebody new
It's a small crime and I got no excuse
And is that alright yeah?
I give my gun away when it's loaded
Is that alright yeah?
If you don't shoot it
How am I supposed to hold it?
Is that alright yeah?
I give my gun away when it's loaded
Is that alright yeah, with you? (9 Crimes, Damien Rice)
[got reminded of this song when I was watching the latest Grey's Anatomy earlier]
Every thing seems potentially heartbreaking. Every thing's a potential deadend. Maybe I'll see hope tomorrow or on Monday but today, the world sucks.
P/S: I dont think I should watch Donnie Darko right now. Am in my dark and twisties. Donnie Darko can wait another day lest I am dying to hit a nervous breakdown.
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