Here I am again.

Ciggies, and sad songs.
Would be great if I have any kind of happy drink, but all I can afford is just a water. Also would be great if I am Jesus so I can turn water into wine, but He has a lot of responsibilites so I would never want to be Him.

In the end of the day, we only have ourselves.

But not for me.

I have ciggies, and sad songs.

Another night of listening to Submarine's Original Fucking Soundtracks by Alex Turner.
Thank you, Alex Turner.
You don't know how much I worship your sad songs.

Here I am again.

Not complaining about being all alone.