Saturday, January 4, 2014

Most common disturbing thought in my mind since Alber:
I didn't realize things were that bad until things were that bad.
Until I am knee deep in shit.
Its like I am missing the checkpoints and I am blind until I reach the destination and there is no going back.

Now I want nothing more than to get the hell out of this country. And for time to fly by.

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