Repetition Comforts Me For A

Death Is Hacking Away At My Address Book And Party Lists.

Money Gives Me More Energy Than All The Granola Bars In The World.

I Am Too Impatient To Wait For Temptation To Come To Me.

Self-inflicted Misery Smirks Under Its Crown Of Thorns.

Self-sacrifice Usually Contains An Unspoken Demand For Payment.