One self righteous act and they bring you to your knees. the jaws of society.

I'm stuck in a bubble, there's happiness all around me, but within the borders of my pathetic life, all I feel is pain.

I'm a big blank piece of paper waiting and willing to be filled with thoughts, ideas, beliefs. but where do I find them? and how do I choose the ones I want?

"I love her, and God damn me for it!"
-Frank sinatra

"Nothing anybody's said or written about me ever bothers me. Except when it does."
-Frank Sinatra

"A friend is never an imposition"
-Frank sinatra

"Im for anything that gets you through the night. Be it prayer, tranquillizers, or a bottle of Jack Daniel's"
-Frank Sinatra