Now you’re just somebody I use to know.
A Soliloquy
I don’t know what will happen. I don’t know if I truly like what’s even happening. I wonder if it’s happening with the right person? I should delve into the hard concrete prints of uncertainty to supply and suffice my inquiring disheveled mind. I’ll get lost in the books of literature, to the depths of my very soul. I will explore the world of biology and science with a thirst for answers. I will keep myself busy with matters that ensure myself a positive future. And I will begin this by bringing a blunt to the lake.
