March 2009
What happens?
When theres no one left to hold you up?
Then.
I will join the rank of millions. The anonymity of it all shall become me. And I will finally be free.
“No great man ever complains of want of opportunities.”
– Ralph Waldo Emerson
And how.
A fresh new start.
I think it’ll do me good.
I need a fucking break.
I want him to give me a break.
:/
