you know.
on the way home from job #2, i was thinking. when i was little, like 6 or 7, i wanted to make my own food, build a house, and write stories.
i don't have insurance, or a complete college education, but i cook in a really cool restaraunt, build 600,000 dollar houses, on the sides of mountains, and i write stories, and poetry while i'm resting.
ya know, lifes not so bad.
on the way home from job #2, i was thinking. when i was little, like 6 or 7, i wanted to make my own food, build a house, and write stories.
i don't have insurance, or a complete college education, but i cook in a really cool restaraunt, build 600,000 dollar houses, on the sides of mountains, and i write stories, and poetry while i'm resting.
ya know, lifes not so bad.
