Wednesday, November 23, 2011

the custodian

for some, the money they have spent on you is indeed the string that binds you to a debt of gratitude that comes with a mouth eager to shoot the sharpest knives until you are able to pay every cent you owe them. so until your wallet is fat enough, you have no right to open your pipes and reason out. you are a kid. yes you are in your thirties, but you are a kid. so shut the fuck up.

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