" Idealism is guilty middle-class bullshit."
An old man rocking back and forth is sitting on his porch, polishing his 12 gauge waiting for someone or something to step onto his property.....it'll be his 5th kill this month . And he can't even remember how much that would add to his yearly total.
Across town, Billie and Jay stop because they've ran out of breath. The adrenalin running through their veins is keeping them alive, as Jay reaches in his pocket and pulls out a bag of weed. They're imaginations are running wild with what can happen.....but they're more concerned with how to smoke it and with what.
Chris chuckles as he takes another drag of his menthol cancer stick, remembering just a few years ago that was his best friend and himself. Which makes him realize just how far he's come.....or hasn't.
I don't know where I was going with that, just felt like doing something random.
An old man rocking back and forth is sitting on his porch, polishing his 12 gauge waiting for someone or something to step onto his property.....it'll be his 5th kill this month . And he can't even remember how much that would add to his yearly total.
Across town, Billie and Jay stop because they've ran out of breath. The adrenalin running through their veins is keeping them alive, as Jay reaches in his pocket and pulls out a bag of weed. They're imaginations are running wild with what can happen.....but they're more concerned with how to smoke it and with what.
Chris chuckles as he takes another drag of his menthol cancer stick, remembering just a few years ago that was his best friend and himself. Which makes him realize just how far he's come.....or hasn't.
I don't know where I was going with that, just felt like doing something random.