Nirvana lyrics babey. I am a person of my times. “My heart is broke, but I have some glue, Help me inhale, mend it with you.” Not to endorse such activities, but man. My day job brings me into frequent contact with people that have massive problems that I can never help with. I do help people, all day long, but also, every single day I have one or more that I was not able to help – at least a few times people who were literally dying.
Sometimes, this bleeds through into my outside-of-work time. You know, when you see somebody on the bus that’s definitely getting beaten by that sullen neo-nazi boyfriend sitting next to her, but what can you do? 99% of the time, fuck all. Anyway, tonight I talked to somebody in a bad way and beyond my powers to help. Good luck, comrade. Life is a motherfucker.
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Great American Satan says
another grunge lyric comes to mind, as i look on the way a mind can falter: “augustino, with his eyes once a shining sea, i said he’s half a shadow, god don’t let that be me.”