I thought the guy was kinda cool... then he got drunk and cried... I didn't like him after that.
I thought the guy was kinda cool... then he got drunk and cried... I didn't like him after that.
People think it's an obsession. A compulsion. As if there were an irresistible urge to act. It's never been like that. I chose this life. I know what I'm doing. And on any given day I could stop. Today, however isn't that day. And tomorrow won't be either.