Friday, July 02, 2010

From a window, looking in

People seems so strange, getting up early in the morning, showering, going to work, having lunch, going back to the house.  Rinse and repeat, rinse an repeat the same routine every day... An for what? To pay bills, to play the same songs, to talk about the same time and time again...

Whatever happened to freedom? Whatever happened to feeling the desire to just be?

People seems so dull: not to think out of the box, not to be a rebel without a cause, not to feel alive, not to be alive!  Getting up at the crack of dawn and take the car and drive, just drive with no particular place to go. Whatever happened to that splendorous and eerie sound of wind rushing into the car? And to just pedal to the metal kind of youth? Whatever happened to living with no schema?

People seems so strange: living with impending doom.  Fuck 'em all, fuck the routine, fuck the structure, fuck the system!  I'm going to travel and see the world, before it's too late and I become one more lemming.

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