(no subject)

Nobody's perfect and I stand accused
for lack of a better word and that's my best excuse
Dearly Beloved, American Idiot, Green Day

To live and not to breathe
Is to die in tragedy
To run, to run away to find what to believe
And I leave behind this hurricane of fucking lies

i don't feel any shame, I won't apologize

Tales of Another Broken Home

I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives

Holiday

( Boulevard of Broken Dream )

The meeting actually went well. I've come down from any sane place I reached, though and am feeling very maudline.