I'm just the way that the doctor made me
On and on and on and on.
You'll never make me leave
I wear this on my sleeve
Give me a reason to believe
I wear this on my sleeve
Give me a reason to believe
So give me all your poison
And give me all your pills
And give me all your hopeless hearts
And make me ill
I'm running after something that I'll never kill . . .
. . . And so you see, I used to blog when I was lonely. I used to pretend that I wanted someone to notice me, but "no one even knew, it was really only you." But now I'm not lonely anymore, and I almost don't know what to do with myself. I am happy. I really am.
Right now I'm going to sleep on couch because that's the sort of adventure that I could do with at the moment.
Trivia: To create and anti venom, you have use the original venom from the snake.