Endless emotional backlog

The stupid things I do just doesn't come to an end. It simply generates emotional backlog and all this sh!t just accumulates...

I f@cked up

The realisation and even more so the familiarity of All American Rejects - I Wanna made my heart cringe before it skipped several beats whilst I was on the treadmill.





Hitting the stop button was all that I could do...

There's nothing for me to do now but wait. I'm keeling over...