on the bathroom floor

Hey Erica, I'm not out of crap yet. In fact I think I've got more crap now.

Maybe I shouldn't allow this space to waste away. Just had 'Awards Day' rehearsal today and I got home feeling very...crappy. I'm really starting to think that all we do is dictated by numbers. All we gain is dictated by numbers. I can't believe how we are awarded with stuff like 'best in sclupture, best in painting' etc. I mean, I mean, honestly, what do YOU even know?

You only know what the numbers are. You only know because microsoft excel put our names up there.

I mean seriously. What do you know about anything?...