You can't take it with you.

(For Animal)

In the end, it didn't matter. No one wants to live forever, but no one wants to die before they've lived,

such a paradox it is to be your ghost, ever present but never there.

I'm glad you found her, I'm glad that you think you might love her,

but watch your back, people so adamant about such things, often have things to hide.

My father, when I was younger, was adamant that my sister and I only wear one piece swimsuits, as other cuts give the wrong idea, and he ended up raping his stepsister, who wore her bikini all summer long. Apparently it gave him the wrong idea.

My Step Father was adamant that I stay off the internet because there was too much evil inside it,

lo and behold, he was a kiddie porn collector.

Do you see where I am going with this?

There is a reason behind every freak out.

She isn't just all of a sudden worried you're cheating,

there has to be a reason.

I worry about you, man.

You say “You know me”

I say “A little better than I'd like, sometimes”

You behave as though you could end yourself any moment,

you act as though you wouldn't be missed.

I may only be a ghost,

but that doesn't mean you should ACTUALLY TRY TO BE ONE.

What I mean to say, dear reader, is to be wary.