joesuburbia

Im sick and tired of feeling as if i will never make the difference in the world i want to make. I push foward dispite this gut wrenching pesimisim to give the world my best one to punch combo. For long the people of this crakced out planet have seen me as a malable oxygen breathing human that can and will be molded to fit there shymes. Not me. I have put up with it for the last time.
Luckily my girlfriend keeps me from going balastic to the point of becoming a destructive force of no morals. Hopefully the world and i will reach an understanding that prevents further confrontation.