no wonder there isn’t an fuel in your tank. you’ve got a leak. it’s rolliing down your leg and your noticabley embarrassed. keep on walking into the private of your own head. there might not be fellow friends there but it’s safe from judgement. this is a quote from the mayor of louisiana. bon voyage it’s unreal where the times are going. are you okay with the bright future or the dark future is more your style? i can’t do this and i can’t do that. i’m struggling to even pretend. to pretend to be that great person i once was. who knew what to do and wanted to do it. i just can’t i just can’tttt. there is some disgust to it now. i’m not sure how to go back. grayt.