It's been a year and I'm still not sure.

I dont know if it's growing up that is confusing me or living here that is confusing me.
I'm not convinced that if I was there it'd be in any better.
All I can say is I've worked doubles everyday this week and I'm so worn out.


But it's been one year so I'm going to go out and celebrate. (and pay for it at work tomorrow, fuck u work)



In the city, you must make yourself light.
In the city, you don't have to decide.
Sometimes check yourself, make sure you're alive.


(looking down on the smallest thing, I'm not seeing anything.)