Mar 22, 2008 17:54
I haven't been home much lately.
I've been home all day today, and no one has been here, as far as I know. I wonder, is it like this all the time? The apartment certainly looks lived in. Maybe it's like a bar, where only the hardcore patrons hang out during the day. And at night, the people come and go.
The girl and I, we're going places. Remember those words well, and none of it will come as a surprise. We will beat the path when one needs making. I still get contemptuous looks at work, and I could care less. Have fun with your predictable, ignorant, self-righteous futures.
This leaves the coal calling the kettle black, and orange, and red.