Atlas was the strongest of all Titans in Greek Mythology and after the Titans revolted against the gods was cursed to hold the weight of the sky on his shoulders. I’m talking about a stint in a holding cell.

http://www.theoi.com/Titan/TitanAtlas.html

The Greek Pantheon was all the mythologys of Greece, Apollo was among many other things the god of music and Orpheus was a human so gifted with musical skill that animals would follow him.

http://www.britannica.com/EBchecked/topic/433177/Orpheus

Methuselah was the oldest man mentioned in the bible who was said to have lived 969 years.

http://www.thefreedictionary.com/Methuselah

In the bars before these two I seem to have an epiphany and vow to quit drugs. These two lines show that epiphany wasn’t real and I returned to using. This is actual not true as I’ve quit drugs successfully I just thought it’d sound more dramatic this way. I hate happy endings.

This only happened a couple times. Every kid who loses his grandpa is entitled to a few of these.

My grandfather died when I was fourteen. He was something of a mentor to me and since I didn’t get along with my father he was that much more important to me.

Although I’ve tried to see women as only good for one thing, I find myself getting attached. I fucking hate it.

You ever treated a girl like shit because you thought you didn’t care about her but once she learned better who you were and left you started to care about her. Yah it sucks.

Life is the obnoxious girlfriend and death is the hot temptress, who life’s nagging draws you too. Also saying I don’t have enough regard for my life because of stress.

I’m an insomniac, mostly because I choose to do most of my thinking lying in bed. Drugs helped… for a while.