Slowly but surely I saw myself transformed, year after year. Dear God, I surely hope it was a good transformation.
Really, it was all about choices. I made the choice. Killing that freakish desperate little artist trying to make the world see her colors was one of them.
Right now, I'm transforming into that suburban wife with that future suburban house with kids yellin & goldie ole retriever barkin (or these days, two chiwawas). Getting myself a slice of that American dreams. Not sure if I'm gonna like it, but it is a healthy & popular choice. 100000000++++++ people can't all be wrong eh?
Words have escaped me. They find me boring.
a0z0ra @ 5:44 PM  |