Great. I’m forced into writing some really stupid ass song for a completely worthless video project that only a few people will look at, and will have nothing to do with me. And my Dad is playing harmonica. There can’t be any words. It also can’t totally suck, apparently. And right now, as I have nothing to record, my dad is forcing me to sit down and do this s***, while a really cute and nice girl who is NEVER EVER FREE is REALLY wanting to get out of her house and hang out. And I have to shower, and shave. All at this very f***ing moment. I f***ing hate life. Also I have no job and no future to speak of.