I spend too much time in this god forsaken house.
It seems to have altered my whole existence.
Maybe it's the fluoride they've been drowning us in or, maybe the lack of sun caused by the Geo-engineers flying ever so high and mighty but,
I feel ill.
I've got a tough stomach but, I always vomit.
I haven't let myself away from the waling sirens of the 1am silence for the past thousand
Stuck in love with all of the sluts(everyone).
Stuck with distrust.
Stuck with living the free range life of my hermit-ed expedition.
Stuck in and stuck up.