This trip holds much truth about myself. My lack of will power, hunger for life & education, all out of my reach. A foot short and inch close, all fall short of my goals. Temptation, sin, the distractions of life. Much enjoyment, mental outbursts of rebellious energy abound. All add up to the
Lessons Learned In Fighting For Experience
L.L.I.F.F.E.
Each discussion overheard shows the frantic, strangely amusing lives of others. Conversation is not traded if so a rare occasion based on a fiend for nicotine. Really not caring if my hidden agenda is spilling out of my face. It doesn't matter, who are these people to me anyways. Random Faces. Even in an odd episode of meeting these people is somewhat questionable. Why is this meeting taking place? will these experiences make a difference? Chances not so good. Yet I ponder further, what if one day my life depends on a Random Face of the past?