Sunday, October 2, 2011

Garbage is so profound


Drifting without purpose until you finally snag a twig. The question now is, is that twig you're snagged on your purpose, or is the snag keeping from your true purpose downstream. What will you do? You only have so much gas inflating that stupid smile of yours, are you gonna shit of get off the pot? Your true purpose could be waiting, that is unless you've already found it.