I think I might be sick. My stomach is in knots.
This music, it's the kind of music you'd kill yourself to. Fucking elevator music. Maybe with a couple of bottles of pills or just a really sharp knife. It's depressing as fuck. Why does anyone listen to this for sheer enjoyment? For real. I can almost feel the life draining out of me as if I've taken those pills hand over fist or sliced through a vein deep enough for the red life from within to gush to the floor below. This is literally the kind of music I would kill myself to. I guess it's a good thing I haven't any pills or sharp knives just lying around. My current mental state is not one to be trifled with.
-MS
