Don't Pee Uphill When You're Barefoot.

I don't want to hurt anyone. I just wasn't happy. I'm still not happy. I don't know what I want. The things I want may not exist in the realm of this world. Ask me nothing because I know nothing. I miss this and I miss that. Sometimes I don't miss anything at all. But still I cried like a baby. Like a monkey with his head cut off. If I can't litter, what's the point? If I can't be myself, what did I come here for? Think about it, I'm not an asshole, I just don't pay attention. I don't want to feel like I didn't make a difference. I want to know that I will have my place. I'll be out there on the side of the road with my thumb out. I'll be out there on the strip. I'll be out there reading books in the Starbucks by the slot machines. There might be a pregnant girl nearby. I might be talking to her.