that I mean like people treat me differently in how I'm worth, like nothing exists anymore. Like, black people seem crude with me rather than respectful. I've put them under my "e-race-er."
Other than that, I've suffered a more simplistic life with people and our relationships, like strangers. I have some things more together, naturally, which had been a long-time goal of mine ruined by not first the hurricane but by my thinking my life was an experiment where I had to pay attention to the messages I got, which was fun and a learning experience. I know it doesn't have to be real because I even thought that car license plates always were coincidences! I didn't like that. I've seen things... I knew it, though, I wasn't tricked.
So, like, yea...
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