Well, darkness with humor... I'm not an extremely suicidal or sad person.
Instead of slashing my wrists, I just write a bunch of really crummy songs.
Some people say I'm a pussy. I say, you are what you eat.
I don't know what to say to that, but I have to agree with Johnny that, yeah, we do touch upon things that most men would rather not admit: That we feel pain, we cry, get sad and sometimes don't deal well with disappointment.
I find that different types of music are good for certain activities.
So, I simply switched over to wine because it was not carbonated.