xandercrusty82
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To live fre, to die free, to live life on your own accord, by your own rules and not by anyone elses. To not get washed up in a an ocean of judgements and shoulds. To wander freely the urban landscapes of cities and neighborhoods just as we would an abandoned forest. To scavenge, to forage for recycled food in these cncrete jungles, just as we would when dwelling in an evergreen woodland. It *seems* like it would be scary too be free, yet it seems like it's the only reasonable thing to do. How can we possibly live with so many rules and regulations, so many chances. Somehow it seems far more reasoonable to wander off and take your chances and get lost into life than sit there doing what is expected of you. Parents, teachers, bosbut what if we deep down know there is more than that, than some standardized, bastardized, homoginized behavior. ses, always seem to speak about our potential about our abilities, talents, . Damn touch pad, I won't evven bother correcting that. For some reason I rather not have money, not have a home, and wander, and take my chances, because somehow, atleast that way I am free.
Who ever read this, thank you, and who ever didn't, thank you just the same. It's okay. Hugs to everyone
Who ever read this, thank you, and who ever didn't, thank you just the same. It's okay. Hugs to everyone