Alvie, 19 years of kicking asses.
I could tell you who I am but then I'd have to kill you.
It was her life, only hers, and she's going to live it the way she wanted, for herself.
I could tell you who I am but then I'd have to kill you.
It was her life, only hers, and she's going to live it the way she wanted, for herself.
Always a point short. Efforts are never enough. How come others get it just like that? How come I don’t? Am I that fucked up? Ugh.
