Listening to the Carolina Chocolate Drops and thinking about how I'm going to feel when I escape the south AGAIN.
I want to be a part of, but it seems to me that everyone is so caught up in just acquiring stuff. I never did and never will be able to cotton to that idea, that stuff makes the man.
I'm a human and soon I'll be a pile of worms and some bones. What good will working every day to sundown do me if all I have in the end is nothing anyway?
I have to find happiness within. My mind is too idle.
My Weekend Crush
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