Remember that time I didn’t have class for an afternoon and I didn’t work so I watched a guy beat goldeneye on the Nintendo really god damn fast and...
i think i’ve been on this website long enough to tell y’all something really personal about me…. this is something i don’t tell people a lot but i...
Stop the car.
Open the door.
Step out while taking that first breath of air.
I stared out over the lakes, machine dredged years ago, four of them basking in the setting sun, wave less in their brine fueled glory. Across from them the lights of the old chemical plant snapped on, in individual sections across the vast expanse, flickering out their own mindless dance.
Reach into coat.
Grab lighter and smokes.
Open mouth and insert.
So this is what it feels like to come back home.
I exhaled the smoke in a measured breath, watching it waltz it’s way up into the evolving night sky. An unflattering puff of grey, slithering it’s way through out a sea of orange and purple hues, before dissipating before my eyes. Around me sat a triumph of human engineering, machines and technology, amongst the pocket resistance of what little nature could do to compete. This place is no place for me.
Climb back into the car.
Turn the key.
Shift into drive.
Repeat after me;
Welcome to the land of defeat.
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It was a good night, nice next day, and fantastic evening.
Finished off with accomplishing a decent amount of work.