This new bones album has me feeling like I'm 17 again for all the right reasons. Might even smoke some for the first time in forever, its that nostalgic.
I miss my brother so deeply, but I know shedding blood for him would only cause sorrow. Stuck feeling the loss, but trying to be healthy while hurting. I think it's best I go away, so no one else can be hurt.
I dunno why, but I feel like in the final war we will see Katakuri vs Doffy, with Katakuri siding with Luffy and Doffy siding with the wold government. I think they'd make a good match up, morally and physically.
I feel like I've never amounted to shit. All my bros are chasing dreams of some sort; but I don't even know what I want to do. Am I helpless? Just another cog in a machine where I don't mean shit?
I need to start taking risks and believing in myself - otherwise, I'm bound.
When I die, throw me into a blaze. Somewhere you can visit me, but don't confine me to a grave. Maybe a beach would be fitting - I've always loved the idea of a viking funeral!
Life is horrible, but I'm thankful I get to live it.
I just wish I could have a day without dread; a day of the joy and wonder I felt as a child.
I feel like any good has been stripped from me. I'm now just made to conform, and hope that one day it will get better.
When you think about how many loved artists we lost over the past 5, 10, 15 years. Have we ever thought about the artists which we didn't know, who could have been as great, but didn't have the time to?