Disenchantment
In my dreams, I am free. In my dreams, I am whoever I want to be.
When reality begins to sink in, what do I have left?
9.22.2012
My neighbor refuses to drag his trash can up the driveway, he pulls it with his hand sticking out the car window as he drives.
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