"Yes, I'm lonely... I've spent the past few hours listening to my parents' old music trying to regain some will to live ["Not with anything post-Kennedy, I hope..."], but you KNOW things are bad when the Yellow Submarine song depresses you..."
--letter, July 1997
I WON'T CHOOSE.
I.
WON'T.
CHOOSE.
I won't go through this again.
~Me*
"One and one and one..." --Merrily We Roll Along