Chapter 11: No Face

lately i'm a wanderer.

so much to think about i've turned pro ponderer.

anything beats treading water.

man i was floundering.

a grown man at the bottom of a bottle drowning.

everybody's is different.

listen.

i bottomed out so hard.

permanent brain damage looms large.

i've got memory problems i can't blame on pot.

can't figure out how to solve 'em.

thought by the time i turned 30 i'd be long gone.

i'm always wrong.

can't fit in, i'm an outcast.

besides that the time's off and i don't belong.

often time's i'm misunderstood.

never seem to make things better.

burn a candle at both ends.

now whole worlds a little brighter.

most nights find me staring into space.

i'm a regular head case.

left with no place.

i'm just me .

call me no face.


Comments


[5 Points] Vendor_BBMC:

Canna-Juice?

Scam-Excuse?

Not a millionaire by 30? I feel for you.


[2 Points] GotMeSomeAlpandMDMA:

How's back packing? Aren't you the one that doxed himself and dropped of the face of the earth?


[1 Points] Hyde777Gilmour:

You know theres many ways I can take this.