(arrow keys) I am alive. There's just so much stress anymore here that I can't do what I want. I really couldn't do what I wanted before, anyway, but I managed. I wish I could just crawl into a cave and stop thinking about everything that's going wrong. Of course, that's impossible. I'm a worrier. This song doesn't fit, really. I just didn't have anything better. I really wanted to have Brick by Boring Brick playing, but I didn't have it and neither did anyone else. Oh well. This was a late goodbye. Technically, I was already gone. I've been dead to you for what - a week? Maybe more? I won't be gone forever, you know. I just don't know how long. Maybe just a day longer. Maybe even a year. Goodbye. -E is for Epic
