With the first drink comes the truth, with the second drink comes wishful thinking, and with the third drink come the lies.

Kids today do nothing. They're so apathetic. We used to go out and protest. All they do is shop and complain.

Ten commandments yet seven deadly sins: conflict?

And then I felt sad because I realized that once people are broken in certain ways, they can't ever be fixed, and this is something nobody ever tells you when you are young and it never fails to surprise you as you grow older as you see the people in your life break one by one. You wonder when your turn is going to be, or if it's already happened.

What's a bar bill but a surtax on reality?

If you don't change, then what's the point of anything happening to you? It'll still be happening to an unchanged person.

It's around midnight. After I left Dad, my choice was to either become very drunk or write this. I chose to write this. It felt kind of now-or-never for me.