Coca-Cola-is-better

I had another rant about you today. I was sitting in my bathroom, and the words just flowed out of my mouth. All of the things I ever wanted to say, give or take a few, were all said to the off-white walls with chipped wallpaper along the bottom railing. I spoke to it as if it was actually listening. You know how they say the walls have eyes? Well in my mind, they have ears. The walls seem to be the only ones listening nowadays. I tell them that it's been over a year now, and that next January it will be two. I tell them how bad I feel about the things I said and did back then. I tell them how bad you should feel about the things you're sti