
sighing more
drinking more
panicking more
eating more
spending more
wishing i had the means to take a year off, in the middle of nowhere near a desert, smoke and drink to the heart's content and live like young vagabonds have always done before the industrial age. dancing near rocky mountains, gulping down soda and a piece of a glacier while a heathen fire burns on, warming naked skin.
2 comments:
God that place doesn't sound like Toronto at all. Buy a plane ticket!
Just hang in there long enough, the desert will come to you!
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