Monday, June 21, 2004
"You want to know who you are? Huh? Huh? You don't, I do, everyone does... you're the son of a thousand fathers, all bastards like you."
Some days I really dislike people, but I'm sure they dislike me too, so it all evens out.
Bastards.
Some days I really dislike people, but I'm sure they dislike me too, so it all evens out.
Bastards.