You can plan for the future and reminisce about the past but you can only live one day at a time. Every day is new, even if it's the "same ol same ol." I thought i would share mine because "I feel caged in my mind, I goes crazy inside but when it comes out it's fine.." P.S. My doctor said this will be therapy...
Wednesday, March 13, 2013
End of the First Half...
Face to Face with George we're discussing where things went wrong. Gripping a 45 at the same damn time like it's my last breathe. What's the reason to my madness??? Today's first half wasn't productive at all, I spent hours on the train that when I decided to get off it moved. I missed a very important mandatory meeting that I hope will allow me to squeeze in tomorrow. I spent half of the day underground and lost Pateience. I found Haste and we have been getting along, for now. I'm hungry but I'm not...if you can relate. I waited in the bodega for a beef patty with cheese and coco bread. He spent 15 minutes making two sandwiches, seriously I timed him. I left, went across the street, picked up George and went back. He was still making the same sandwich, so you know what Haste and I said. I'm seconds away from the mystery van right, the best legal smoking you don't read me though. Only problem with scooby is I never want to leave, tomorrow is a new day. I'm going to finish the second half with my chin guarded because I don't sleep and neither do these streets. This game is far from over and I still want to play. I might be able to post tonight depending on my vision. I don't give up, just become celibate every now and then. I'm a month away from tools hope it say that way. I met this girl during my hour wait on train, she kept smiling at me. She was kept smiling. I smiled and walked up to her, I asked her was something on my face? She said "No." I told her "you seem like a good person, can you do me a favor?" She said "it depends..." I told her "Pray for me" #staythirsty my friends
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