Just like old times I'm stuck with the trouble maker...

Guilt is my new best friend who hangs around even though I don't want his ass knowing where I live and I told his mother so, but his mother can be an irresponsible bitch. So Guilt hangs around anyway, dragging me down and pretending like he's all about my best interests. I can't really do anything about it, because without guilt I have no friends; I'm free. I could try living out of the care of others and within my own reasons, but it conflicts horribly with all other fractions of me. I've tried reasoning with the guilt so that maybe he can go help his sister Reason with the chores and Reason and I could bump knuckles for a few like old times, but it ain't gonna work. Fuck the world; audio later.