My, how I’ve changed over the last year. Pretty much, in every conceivable way my character was molded or molded or disinfected. 2012 was an… interesting year, full of many firsts, and many things that I know better than to do again.
Now we have a clean slate.
Sometimes I feel like there is no way that I can be remembered; there’s always someone out there better suited to being remembered in the way I wish to be.
All I really want is to have one good quote that a few people remember. Then I’ll go quietly.
I think I need to be in a bad mood to write lyrics to a death metal song. I’m too damn happy today, I have no inspiration! Or false inspiration if anything.