Ever have those days where you don't feel like you're anywhere? I can't count how many times I think of quitting my job, ditching this rat race town and high tailing it to some tropical island. Somewhere I can serve burgers and surf and jump off waterfalls all day in the sun. Ah, but if not for the restraining leash of the yearning for a fitter happier more productive life... I am a captive. I fear I have a safety net caught around my neck.
It is much harder take off when materials begin to weigh you down. Maybe I should start buying more helium and less plastic. My bank account is weightless and will be waiting for me when my ship lands. Maybe I should make a break for it Past politics, past 401Ks, past manhattan rent, past the five oclock news, and past tap water that is not safe to drink.
It is much harder take off when materials begin to weigh you down. Maybe I should start buying more helium and less plastic. My bank account is weightless and will be waiting for me when my ship lands. Maybe I should make a break for it Past politics, past 401Ks, past manhattan rent, past the five oclock news, and past tap water that is not safe to drink.
starryeyed:
Save the princess before you go. 
oki:
ditto, only i long to be part of a rat race and to fear my tap water. i live in the fuckin' country where nothing happens and my neighbor borrows cips of sugar and eggs. not bad sometimes but sometime i need a little bit of god damn excitment
