Life sucks. No getting around it. I have a job and get to keep not a goddamn dime for myself. Or my fines or anything else useful. How fucked up is THAT.? I miss my old life. Miss my fifteen dollar an hour a job that paid for a brand new car and all the dope I could do.
I just can’t stand the life I lead now. Told what to do, when to do it and how it should be done. All under the guise of “oh I am helping you”. Yeah. gee fucking thanks. I have new roommates and just found out one of em has a gun. That gun weighs on my mind. I dream of that gun.