Sunday, September 23, 2012

no more bolognaise please.

army is like the grumpy italian maid who always cooks the crappy bolognaise pasta.

she comes up to you, serves you a big plate of the nasty stuff-

"EAT. IT'S GOOD FOR YOU."

but I can't.
I can't eat the big plate of growing up.

Saturday, September 1, 2012

help me find.

this world has limited space for dreamers.