hmmm...
the more that i think about it the more that i hate this town.
it is overwhelming and and ever growing the amount of spite that i have for this place and almost all that is inside of it.
GOD DAMN,
i HATE this town.
ever want to move someplace else and never look back to the memories and childhood?
i think about it always. but you can never run from it all. you take it with you. wherever you go you take it with you. there is never any real solace or tranquility. i always feel like i am a step behind and missing the big she-bang. i suppose that implies that i am. but whatever, i will graduate school and move on to the extremely dull life of working out the rest of my time for the man. or myself in which case, i, will be the man. oh hell and sorrow...
i am bored of and hate this town.
it is overwhelming and and ever growing the amount of spite that i have for this place and almost all that is inside of it.
GOD DAMN,
i HATE this town.
ever want to move someplace else and never look back to the memories and childhood?
i think about it always. but you can never run from it all. you take it with you. wherever you go you take it with you. there is never any real solace or tranquility. i always feel like i am a step behind and missing the big she-bang. i suppose that implies that i am. but whatever, i will graduate school and move on to the extremely dull life of working out the rest of my time for the man. or myself in which case, i, will be the man. oh hell and sorrow...
i am bored of and hate this town.