Why must excitement always be served glazed in fear? I wake up with a terrible headache and an even worse realization beginning to settle in my mind. Pleasure only comes at a price- are you willing to pay it?

Don't look at me, the answer isn't written in my eyes, yet your gaze is lingering. A year older, none the wiser- keep repeating the mistakes you know best. Can fallacies be improved to the point of perfection?

I feel dizzy, I watch the world spin outside my window, and don't you understand? Someone's about to get hurt here, but right now we're too busy examining each other's footprints on the sand for premonitions to have any effect.