I've been out of the states for about a little over a year now and it's starting to get to me I think. I suppose some people get home sick, I feel the more accurate term would be civilization sick for me. I feel completely disconnected from the world. And I'm begining to to loose sight of the light at the end of the tunnel, the end of this insipid experience just doesn't seem real. I've been here too long or been doing this too long for my mind to grasp the concept of a conclusion.
Just a couple more months of keeping my head on tight. Then I get to go home, and be annoyed by my family. My wonderful adventures of me and my conspiracy theory paranoid father, a ragaholic brother, a drug addled second brother, and hypocritically judgemental third brother. Fuck.
Just a couple more months of keeping my head on tight. Then I get to go home, and be annoyed by my family. My wonderful adventures of me and my conspiracy theory paranoid father, a ragaholic brother, a drug addled second brother, and hypocritically judgemental third brother. Fuck.