Today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow.

Well today is a Saturday, Tomorrow is a Sunday and the day after is a Monday.
Well today is a 22nd, tomorrow is a 23rd and the day after is a 24th.
Well I'm fucking bored. Not that bored is a person, like I mean bored. Shut. Up.

I want to go out. I want to breathe. I want to feed the sun's heat upon my skin.

Well fuck this, because I'm not writing a script. True, though.

Hot tears burning your cheeks. Mine.

Ok bye.