So how much has changed over the last year?? A new continent.. A new life.. The escape I always wanted.. The fresh start I always dreamed of.. Yet now all I want is the old familiar places.. The old faces.. The ones I found too boring now actually seem like the comfort zone I want to get to.. So what is this?? Some sort of weird "the grass is always greener on the other side" phase, where all I do is pine for what I don't have?? Where does it all end?? Does it end??
"There is always the promise of freedom wherever you all may roam. Keep the faith and walk the edge."
Wednesday, March 19, 2008
Tuesday, March 18, 2008
Another day.. Another week.. The same life.. Another weekend.. The same thing.. People drinking.. People wasted.. Late night bootie calls.. Sunday lunch.. Sunday night.. Sleep tight.. Another day.. Another week.. The same life..