Clover: If seratonin could talk to me it would say "I want no part of your life, bitch." or at least that's what I think it would say since i haven't seen it around these parts since 'Nam.
BWP: Seratonin? Happiness? Not crying alone in bathroom stalls? Im not familiar with these fairytales of which you speak.
Clover: Weeping over the steering wheel to a shitty Fray song? This isn't everyone's afternoon ritual?
BWP: Fact: I have actually done that. Fact: It was yesterday. This message will self-destruct. Just like me!
Clover: If we were rappers we could spit "Ima self-destruct like a message" and that would sound more bad ass/less cry for help-ish.
BWP: I say we do it. It will be number one on itunes.
