Wednesday, October 24, 2012

For Whats Its Worth



 Sometimes I always look at my surroundings and think, "I don't belong here." Truly I do not. I cant stand living with such over dramatic people who are not allowed to question the right and wrongs.
 I work with such stereotypical porcelain toothed bun heads who's noses reach beyond cataclysmic size. Our boss strutting around with her itsy red convertible. She truly is, "The Devil Wears Prada."
 I'm about two plane tickets away from leaving the suffacation of this place. I'm tired of having to run and hide from my peers in fear of judgement.
 I would like to start a new and move somewhere far, far away. Where no one knows me so that way people will know ME.

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