i’m going to open up a bottle of drunkass.
it seems lately i’m not having a good time. i’ve been having the dreams and i’m getting stir-crazy. i don’t talk to anyone, or do anything. i usually don’t even acknowledge people. i just stay in my old room, or come here and do this. i need the fuck out of here before i go goddamn nuts. i need to get back into things. i need to get involved with some culture jammers here. i need to start a revolution. because we can have it, man. we can have it all. we can have a whole freakin’ world of possibilities, and dreams, and goodness. we can have no worries. we can have utopia, if only people would listen and not fight, or try to control each other. and i need desperately to be part of the Solution.
at least, to do anything. i just need to fucking do.
