Reality is wrong. Dreams are for real.
'If you can't find somethin' to live for, you best find somethin' to die for.'
It seems like every time you come up something happens to bring you back down.
I'm poor white trash, no glitter, no glamour, but I'm not ashamed of anything.
I say what I want to say and do what I want to do. There's no in between. People will either love you for it or hate you for it.
To the people I forgot, you weren't on my mind for some reason and you probably don't deserve any thanks anyway.
You have to go on and be crazy. Craziness is like heaven.
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