Novocaine

Romani ite domum!

I used to do a little but the little wouldn't do it, so the little got more and more... ein Lied über Kaffee

red birds escape from my wounds and return as falling snow

Livin' in a jungle; It ain't so hard; Livin' in a city; It will eat out, eat out your heart

Welcome to my breakdown, I hope I didn't scare you, that's just the way we are when we come down.

libera tutemet ex inferis

Yes, yes, I know you're hungry... ah, and here comes diner...

I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy.

Ash nazg durbatulûk, ash nazg gimbatul, ash nazg thrakatulûk agh burzum-ishi krimpatul.

"We are the wounds and the great cold death of the earth ..."

The more you suffer, the more it shows you really care, right? Yeah?

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hF9Gr5waAJg

Solitude's my company ... she's so bitter, so sweet

Wenn du nachts hellwach in deinem Bett liegst, hörst du wie es leise tickt.

feel the knife on your skin - now you pay for your sins - let the blood start to flow

misery likes company

"Du hast einen Erfolg erzielt: Du bist süchtig!" komische Auffassung von Erfolg O.o

"You're not the religious guy?" "Shit no, I got a job."

Man bräuchte eine Möglichkeit, früh morgens seinen Kaffee/Tee zu machen, ohne das Bett verlassen zu müssen...

"es muss wohl ein Literat gewesen sein, denn er sprach viel und ohne Sinn"