I go to college, and play CS:S in my free time.
CS:S, among other things.
Wish I was too dead to cry, my self-affliction fades.
Stones to throw at my creator, masochists to which I cater. You don't need to bother; I don't need to be.
I'll keep slipping farther. But once I hold on,
I won't let go 'til it bleeds.
~Bother by Stone Sour