tired and worn - the weekend gone I, now normal once more, filing into the mechanized assembly line of life and fortitude. Waking up and shuffling into the industrious capitalist world around me... moving into traffic slowed by empty minds and expressionless faces controlling the vehicles around me. My thoughts wander as I look at a vapid blonde driving her bank-controlled BMW next to me. Possessions possessing, owners owned, controlling contraptions American life.
Happy Monday. I miss the weekend
*beep*
Happy Monday. I miss the weekend
*beep*