It is strange to be back in Fort Wayne. The whole place seems to have changed while I was gone, but nothing really has. My perspective on everything is just completely different. I got a taste of what the real world is, and I'm not exactly jumping for joy about the whole thing. I want to make a difference. I want to help people. Before I left ( Read more... )

I waited. Waited. Waited some more. It was all just wasted energy. A wasted lack of energy. Bah New England. I need a cigarette. Food would be nice. It would be a privlage if I might. What time is it? Fuck. I've spend the past week or so in an oblivion of wondering: what time is it? how many cigarettes do I have? what time is it? why ( Read more... )

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