I lay my head on the wall after a very long and stressful day. It made me face the music. The music about the community I live in is entitled, The Untouchables, I guess. A guy bombed and almost killed several people because he was following and listening to some college teachers who hated the rich and despised them. But he was too much of a coward, to take the first shot so he used a weak-minded former student, to be his bullet as he pulled the trigger on a classroom full of "elites" but instead of them being wealthy snobs they were kids they got scholarships or student loans that will turn slowly into debt. Half of them were only taking that class to try to better their lives for their parents and their future. they were trying to better the hand that they were.
I guess the reason why I was so affected by today's mission was because, from the naked eye, I'm an elitist snob. people can easily think. I thought I was better or more important. and even though I'm one of these trust funds babies, I want to do better than my well-off peers. I wanna make a difference.
Stone girl you're off your game today what's wrong . Honda says coming out of nowhere.
I was just thinking that hopefully by the time I leave this world that I make a positive change and a negative one.
come one E- baby you look tired and you've had a long day you're staying here on this wall thinking about how to make life better for other people that alone says your trying. One day at a time right. Come with me and we'll grab a bite?
Sound good I'm staving
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