these girls are better off in my head.
I had a discussion with my mom about this feeling i have had when it comes to my job and my friends. She said i was like her because i would work hard under any condition. That is of course until i have had my fill. Checking out and not coming back.
On the scooter today i felt that autumn chill. the wind that serves as a warning. Its coming and there isnt a damn thing anyone can do about it.
I protest my living conditions and i hope to forge a new environment as soon as i can. some day we all gotta go.