Words

It's hard to believe you could matter enough to somebody to hurt them, isn't it? Not just drunken buffoonery, but words that hurt someone. Just like it seems unfathomable to think that someone is thinking of you when you're not actually with them. I always assume the second I leave a room I'm deleted from everyone's brains. And that nothing I say could ever really matter to anyone else. Ah well. I believe Barry Gibb said it best:

It's only words, and words are all I have
To take your heart away.

Okay. Enough of that horseshit. Back to being a racist looking for some tail. Well. WHITE tail.