She's perfect.

I just want to do exciting things. Like drugs, and eat food. but i'm poor - way to poor for either. So i'll sit in my bed until my interview. 

I need a damn intervention.

Here Again.

how I end up so damn broke.
trying to be so fucking free.

"not for nothing, I’ve forseen it. I need it. I can feel it slowly drifting away from me. no more chances. if you blow this, you bogus. I will never ever let you live this down."