thedude
as dense as life can be we all must live through it. through the hard time and enjoy the fun times. life has a lot to offer it is you who must make the best of it.
i played on that playground for hours on end. jumping my bike through mud puddles, and riding home in the rain storm. that playground was where we always hung out and played, it is also where i drop-kicked a kid down the hill for hitting my brother with a rock.
the evidence that my life sucks is as fallows. i cant keep my truck running for more than a few months at a time, i fix 3 thing on her and 6 more things break. my mom is riding my ass and i threatening to kick me out of the house. i have no real job, however i am succeeding in college so bonus there.
i pressed down on the button, and i listen to the rocket soar into space with a load roar. my plan for world domination was on its way to success. soon all of you will be under my control
through the fog i saw that she was preoccupied. so i wait my turn in line. she finally looks over to me and she waves me over. as i walk towards her i think of what i am going to say to get her to enjoy my company and maybe become someone i could be with.
port like a usb port. a port can be anywhere, always watching you. they are waiting for you to notice that they are empty, and fill then with substance.
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