December 12, 2011

alone in the house

dear here's a thought diary,

sometimes it feels good to be left the fuck alone. i don't understand these kids today that cry about being alone. they don't understand how precious some quiet time really is. oh but they will and i wont be there to remind them of how it was. you cant tell anybody anything anymore. i was hard headed like that once myself, but i learned real quick. it wont do much good when you already know the answers to the questions you know they're going to ask, ima make them find their own answers like i had to because i'm not doing for someone who wont do for themselves. you can lead a whore to the bathtub, but you cant make her wash.