I think about unicorns. What does this mean? Am I going to be poor forever? Probably. Oh well. I’ll have plenty of time to be dead later. Now is for living. I truly believe in all the good things in life, I guess. Okay peace.
Trust in the lord but run away from the rocks.
–Hunter S. Thompson
I grew up a few blocks from here. I came in March 21st 2012, the day after my father died. I’m sure I looked crazed and stricken. Everyone was nice to me. Thank you.
