Well I guess you want details. I'm 24. That should say enough about me. You already know I just graduated from college. Bet you're wondering why it took me so long. Well it didn't. I graduated on time, just started late. Can't quite remember why now, something about an institution...don't believe me? Sue me.
Anyways, I graduated. Shouldn't matter with what, as I won't end up using it anyways. I'm not currently. The future is the same as the past. Damn fate and the shit hand it dealt me.
That's enough of that. The present sucks as I said. One drowns in whiskey, while the other ignores it and is rarely home. Fun shit to come home to. Put them together in public, they're the perfect pair. In private, they couldn't be any different. I've got one or two scars to prove it. That's for another time though.
One of the only family members I've ever been close to has been in and out of hospitals so much recently that they're going to name a new wing after her. Another is throwing his life away with a woman who robs him blind at every turn, but can't see beyond her big boobs or open legs. The third could get the only happiness destined for my genetic matches if she would only commit. Even that's too hard for her though.
On the upside, if you could call it that, no one's dead or freshly wounded, and I still have a paycheck.
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Yikes. So much misery. You better throw us something less depressing soon or I'm gonna lose the will to live.
I turn you back to the caution in the first post :-P We'll see if life ever takes a happy direction...
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