Goodbye (or maybe I mean good riddance)
...to the only thing produced in the desert: death
...to the blood spot that has since turned black on hwy 138 where my brother almost died.
...to all the friends who are long deceased: Sean, Jennifer, Ed
...To all the pets who never came back: Peaches, Tigger, Scruffy
...To my $1.50 raise I just got yesterday morning
...To my boss who makes me backstock (which I hate) because one time I had to leave early
...To my babies being locked up for two months
...To wearing a sweater every day of my life so my mom doesn't see my tattoos
...To the 45 minute drive to a retail job that I hate
...To the YODELER - I fucking hate that place, it's all I hear about!
...To mutilation on the roadside
...To parents who try but abandon me emotionally
...To acquaintances who never made an effort - or thought I wasn't important enough to
...To bad memories of high school and everyone associated with it
...To people who said horrible things and then try to pretend we're friends after drinking
...To headaches and sunburns
...To bad drivers who like to hit brand new cars
...To loneliness and depression
...To you
I'm leaving in less than a month.
I promise you that!
Good riddance!
I understand why I left when I was 18.
The desert is a righteous hellhole and death breeding ground -
the devils playground.
All that comes out of it are druggies and pregnant 15 year olds.
Rot or get out.
IF YOU'RE CONTENT, I FEEL SORRY FOR YOU.
...to the only thing produced in the desert: death
...to the blood spot that has since turned black on hwy 138 where my brother almost died.
...to all the friends who are long deceased: Sean, Jennifer, Ed
...To all the pets who never came back: Peaches, Tigger, Scruffy
...To my $1.50 raise I just got yesterday morning
...To my boss who makes me backstock (which I hate) because one time I had to leave early
...To my babies being locked up for two months
...To wearing a sweater every day of my life so my mom doesn't see my tattoos
...To the 45 minute drive to a retail job that I hate
...To the YODELER - I fucking hate that place, it's all I hear about!
...To mutilation on the roadside
...To parents who try but abandon me emotionally
...To acquaintances who never made an effort - or thought I wasn't important enough to
...To bad memories of high school and everyone associated with it
...To people who said horrible things and then try to pretend we're friends after drinking
...To headaches and sunburns
...To bad drivers who like to hit brand new cars
...To loneliness and depression
...To you
I'm leaving in less than a month.
I promise you that!
Good riddance!
I understand why I left when I was 18.
The desert is a righteous hellhole and death breeding ground -
the devils playground.
All that comes out of it are druggies and pregnant 15 year olds.
Rot or get out.
IF YOU'RE CONTENT, I FEEL SORRY FOR YOU.
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jedichris27:
The desert does suck, but it sounds like it was much worse for you. Serrano High? I grew up in Apple Valley.
tadzi:
i hear that