And so it goes, I have to go to bed unceremoniously, quietly, because life sucks that way! I mutherfucking hate this way of life.
I just heard a gunshot outside, heard a bottle smash, or what sounded like it. (quickly closed windows and curtains) scared like a poes.
Did I mention I hate this couped up shit?
I don't want to be here anymore.
Hi Justin,
ReplyDeleteNot cool to have to live like that....constant fear...my month in Canada was awesome because there is non of that crap over there. But then to come back to the reality of living in these conditions was aweful.
cheers
Richard