Body so tea they almost threw me into the Boston Harbour

Grew up hard
Fell off harder
Cooking our brains
Smoking that shit your daddy smoked in Vietnam

In my restless dreams,
I see that town.

Silent Hill.

You promised me you'd take me
there again someday.
But you never did.

Musical theater is slowly dragging me back into my high-school self, and I can't let this happen