Just finished Requiem for a Dream. Horrible in a good way. Drugs are bad. I mean, really bad. I mean, there can be nothing worse. Watch the movie, you'll get it. Though I sort of wished I didn't see it. Thank you, MTAT.

That movie took my bad move and twisted it into something weird. I'm listening to Elvis, because that's what I was listening to before the movie when I posted at 3:50. And I don't know what to change it to. It's just "Can't Help Falling in Love" over and over again.

Where's my head at...