And We've Fallen In...

There is this place...

Around the hour of 12:00am, where there is nothing on TV, no one I know on Subeta, I'm too tired to sleep, but I'm too young to go anywhere without looking suspicious. Plus, I wouldn't want to go by myself, and there's nothing open here anyway.

There is nothing in this place. And I can't do anything about it. So I somehow have to blow an hour before I can make anything happen. I wish I had more control over my life. But being an adult seems scary. Bills to pay, a job to go to, money to earn... Being a kid sucks, but being an adult sucks, too. I just wish I knew how to make things work out better then they always seem to... -me