p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="font-size: 18.666666666666664px; font-family: Arial; color: #000000; background-color: transparent; font-weight: 400; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"All I see is black./span/p
p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="font-size: 18.666666666666664px; font-family: Arial; color: #000000; background-color: transparent; font-weight: 400; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"Oh, look! It's a black bird and a black sky! Wow. Look at the black air. So fucking cool./span/p
p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" /p
p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="font-size: 18.666666666666664px; font-family: Arial; color: #000000; background-color: transparent; font-weight: 400; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"As you can maybe tell due to my sarcasm, it's dark. Literally pitch black and I'm just here writing on an imaginary canvas. I'm in this cave where I was with a couple of friends, but I got drunk and I'm assuming they thought I was dead or something. Maybe they got eaten by a dinosaur...yeah right. All I could think to myself right now is how messed up this whole situation is. I'm 24 and my house turns into the Playboy mansion on the weekends, but now I won't be able to make it home on time. I party so much it's insane, but it keeps me busy and I never end up going to jail so it's all good. I'm living the single life because being free is something that I love. I can do whatever I want whenever I want without worrying about someone getting mad. My parents suck, my brother is a genius, so no one really pays attention to me, and let us not even get onto the topic of my ex girlfriend that was cheating on me with her ex the entire time. I'd like to escape for her for little while longer until she is no longer a thought(pun intended) that pulls at my nerves with any little thing that reminds me of her. /span/p
p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="font-size: 18.666666666666664px; font-family: Arial; color: #000000; background-color: transparent; font-weight: 400; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"Oh, look! It's a black bird and a black sky! Wow. Look at the black air. So fucking cool./span/p
p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" /p
p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="font-size: 18.666666666666664px; font-family: Arial; color: #000000; background-color: transparent; font-weight: 400; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"As you can maybe tell due to my sarcasm, it's dark. Literally pitch black and I'm just here writing on an imaginary canvas. I'm in this cave where I was with a couple of friends, but I got drunk and I'm assuming they thought I was dead or something. Maybe they got eaten by a dinosaur...yeah right. All I could think to myself right now is how messed up this whole situation is. I'm 24 and my house turns into the Playboy mansion on the weekends, but now I won't be able to make it home on time. I party so much it's insane, but it keeps me busy and I never end up going to jail so it's all good. I'm living the single life because being free is something that I love. I can do whatever I want whenever I want without worrying about someone getting mad. My parents suck, my brother is a genius, so no one really pays attention to me, and let us not even get onto the topic of my ex girlfriend that was cheating on me with her ex the entire time. I'd like to escape for her for little while longer until she is no longer a thought(pun intended) that pulls at my nerves with any little thing that reminds me of her. /span/p