Wednesday, November 4, 2015

a day in johnny's place

I sad down with my bottle of pepsi and my cancer stick and I was thinking to my self about my parents always complaining of how they raised me and how I give them know respected and that it is actually the other way around the  really give me no respected like how they always are beating me all the time and cause of that the  only family
I got is the boys. so once i finished my pepsi I got and put my weed out and walked over to the house and joined in to the game of football. but after that I just went back to the gas station and layed down in the parking lot with my smoke and looked up at the sky and thought that even though i have the wort parents i have it pretty good

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