being expelled has opened my eyes and my mind to the possibilities of life. school is a closed box, formed for minds that will fit into that box, not the ones that are willing to reach outside of it. i love my roof, and the beauty of sitting on it late at night with nothing more than the smoke from my cigarette to amuse me, and the flicker of evan’s living room tv light. thank you world for existing.
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henry lee lucas you amaze me!
i miss the simplicity of confusion. when everything is so perfectly alined it frustrates me, i have nothing to focus on or obsess about. i need clutter and fury to give me something to get up in the morning for. i need something to solve, not perfection to cherish.
i could spend hours just sitting on my roof staring out at the world. its so beautiful and peaceful. im so happy with everything. thank you life.
i like people who don’t care anymore.
offerings.
