i'm OKAY, it's nice down here, i can barely see a thing and the ringing in my ears has made your petty bitching and tired drama sound like a song mocking those two things, really pleasant, ambient, but without the guilt of what we are doing to the whales. I can honestly say i have no complaints. and yeah, i bitched about it at the time because i'm a pessimist and do like to prepare for future disappointments by failing the moment, but i admit when i'm wrong and now, in the retrospect, i think falling was probably the best decision i ever made-drunk or sober.
