Wednesday, October 3, 2012

suburban waist

It feels like I live in a place where people go to die or pass their life on for the sake of  their kids.  It is like death lives here where there is like nothing to do.  Which is fine for the my parents because they have chosen to have kids but for me it is boring as hell.  The problem is I am poor as hell.  So there is nothing I can do about it, not until I find something to move forward.  I don't know just that this place feels so dead.