The Man

Geez. Listening to Johnny Cash seriously makes me want to go kill myself. He's SO DEPRESSING. Except for his cover of Personal Jesus. That's pretty fucking sweet. It may even be better than Depeche Mode's original. It fits in with his depressing style. Not that you could really describe Depeche Mode as being on a lark.

Anyway. I have to go eat a package of Oreos while tears stream black mascara streaks silently down my face and then fall asleep in a pile of crumbs now. Bye.