So I moved myself and two boxes of things
To the basement room at Richie’s house
And I’m happy here for now
Because I’ve been in search of some steadier footing
Or just a place to call home
I know that I’m introspective when broken
But I’ve been spending most of my nights here alone
And that doesn’t scare me like it did a year ago

5 days ago  /  5 notes  /  Source: s3xual-t3ndencies

The young kids now, they don’t build model warplanes
nor do they dream fight in dream rice paddies,
they know it’s all useless, ordinary,
just a job like
sweeping the streets or picking up the garbage,
they’d rather go watch a Western or hang out at the
mall or go to the zoo or a football game, they’re
already thinking of college and automobiles and wives
and homes and barbecues, they’re already trapped
in another kind of dream, another kind of war,
and I guess it won’t kill them as fast, at least not
physically.

1 week ago  /  41 notes  /  Source: kaegogi