Sunday, October 23, 2011


sometimes i just want to be here:

I don't want to be in rich private college.  I don't want to drop 50 bucks on gas like it's nothing.  I don't want to sit still and do nothing.  I want to go.  I want my nose to be filled with the smell of dirt mixed with body odor and fire and hard work. 

Patience.

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