I'm begging you, pleading you, stop comateasing us all
Drug company, where's a pill for me?
I call it mind eraser, no chaser at all
On permanent leave of everything
Law biding dick riding, fun police, leave us alone
Dulling the edge of a razor blade
What does it mean when the knife & the hand are your own?
-Them Crooked Vultures, "Mind Eraser, no Chaser," Them Crooked Vultures
…Maybe I should’ve done something different. The thing is,
if you just do stuff, and nothing happens, what’s it all mean?
What’s the point? Oh, right, this whole thing is about
self-acceptance… So I should stop judging, and accept?
...So no matter what I do, hooray for me because I’m a great guy?
It’s all good? No matter how many
dogs I kill, I just what,
do an inventory, and accept?”
-Jesse, 4x07, “Problem Dog”
Something tells me the dramatis persone of BB won't get off as easily as these characters
Shame Spiraling Out: