or is the complete and utter opposite... lack lustre and mediocre at best:
In time, the likes of the latter becomes painfully realistic and mortifying, as you bus tables during uni holidays to replenish your bank account with drinking money and of course your grade school teacher happens to come in and order a half-strength, skinny-soy latte and a scone and you just know she’s remembering your childhood aspirations and making assumptions. You can’t help ponder whether you think she’s happy for you for achieving your dreams, or disappointed about all that wasted potential….
At the end of the day, who the eff cares what she or anyone else thinks?! All that matters is what you think girlfriend.
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"And fuck right off, lady".
hahaha. Awesome.
My poster I made in grade school showed me in jail. So I have exceeded expectations thus far, 'cause I write to you a free man! Woo.
Empress: I hear ya!
Emerson: Your parents must be just so exceptionally proud...keep on rockin' in the free world !
P.S Was sure either of you would have commented on the cape?? Or are my pictures too uhh abstract (for want of using a more honest term!)?