Like A Bird From A Cage
Tuesday, September 28th 2011

When people behind the cash register act like you’re an asshole because you’re buying something. Sorry to ruin your entire fucking day because you’re working and I need something your store is selling. If you have to be at work, I’m not saying you should be “stoked” per say, just don’t make me feel guilty because I wanted to buy a bag of damn pita chips and a drink. Sheesh.

Like A Bird From A Cage, I now fly free. But not to forget the memories. I must remember where I came from, because my old home has made me who I’ve become.

Like A Bird From A Cage, I now fly free. But not to forget the memories. I must remember where I came from, because my old home has made me who I’ve become.