09 September 2009

No. Wrong. Or Left.

Right. I used to gorge myself at this taco bell in Boston. I would eat like 40 tons of food. I puked after.
As soon as possible XTX. I promise. I am sorry.
It isn't my fault...I cheated.
This isn't good. I could recycle crap for old, and you would have ate it up and sucked from me like I was CNN. But I won't.
This will not fill. I could have bought products from TV or ate eggs or ran today. But I didn't.
This isn't what you expected. I could have done nothing. Your proprietors could have been more cautious. But we weren't.
I assume you are going to tell me that a bagel is choice and cash is duty is right. I will not argue. I don't care. i don't plan on being here that long to actually make any difference.
Dead people owe nothing.
Alive people owe only their actions.
Newborn people owe their life.
Borne people owe their soul.
Think about it.
Fuck you. It isn't a choice if I have to have it.
Fuck you. Throw a moody anytime I am not with you.
Fuck you. Throw a moody anytime I am with you.
Fuck you. I did not do that.
Fuck you. Not your problem - not my problem.
No one born homeless ends homeless. In fact, I, having not looked up any statistics, would be willing to bet that if a person is born homeless, he/she is more than likely to wind up awesome and not homeless. Mostly because homelessness is already felt.
Some people wind up homeless because of drugs. Some of booze. Some of opportunity. Others chance. I hate being regulated to chance.

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7 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

find a home

9/9/09 23:06  
Blogger the Constantly Dramatic One said...

You could always bunk with me if you want to. Just help me tidy up the place once in a while ya?

10/9/09 03:06  
Blogger gamefaced said...

i love you.

10/9/09 05:20  
Blogger xTx said...

sigh

10/9/09 07:06  
Blogger Ianculescu Cristian said...

:)

15/9/09 14:31  
Blogger deanna said...

if i could kick your ass i would



i love you
Sissy

22/9/09 19:12  
Blogger deanna said...

I cant seem to get you off my mind. Let me tell you a little story. I remember the day you were born and holding you for the first time, right then and there I fell in love. I would get up at night just to check on you, as if you were my own child. There were even rumors at school that you were really mine, back then 12 year olds didnt have babies, but I didnt care. There were times when i would be babysitting you and would pretend you were mine. As a baby i learned from you unconditional love. I have always felt that you and I have had a special bond, and as much crap as we have been through and no matter how hard you try to push me away ,or how far you go away from me , that bond will never be broken. I know that if you push all the bullshit aside and look deep within yourself you will feel that bond. A bond so strong it can never be broken,

i love you
Sissy

25/9/09 10:37  

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