The
whole Wendy’s thing is a long story but I’ll try to explain it all. My life isn’t just one problem where Wendy’s
burned down, it’s a whole mixture of trouble.
It’s like you’re born and they put eggs and index cards and fish in a
blender, and you have to drink it. Every
sip is worse, but you have to keep going every day. The last sip is horrible and then the glass
is empty, and life’s over.
(from Veins by Drew)
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