I was gazing down upon a valley full of scraps of what used to be a full picture. Its as if every single time you look across the vast waste of nothing we call our lives you begin to paint a very odd distorted image of what used to be a place that had vast opportunity and endless possibility. Now i can only see people rotting away in a giant crater of which we call our city. When i picture my town i picture prescription pill bottles, for sale signs, cigarettes, cars, cell phones, and trendy clothes. Its full of the future breed of mouse rats just trying to get that pretty little cheese on that mouse trap. Except its a home not a block of cheese. We still want to grab it even though we know that if we do it once we think we can do it again and again. We fall into the same exact trap. The same device and contraption we see around every corner. Go ahead walk on in take your shoes off get comfy. You'll be here a while.
I can consider simi as once being beautiful just as you consider your once naturally tanned daughter and wife being beautiful at a time in there life. Simi had its days but now i really cant take it to seriously. I will always love this town for the fact that it made me who i am today. But its sad to see something so beautiful be destroyed by its own damn self. We all know that we shall all see our demise in time, but its sad to think that we can destroy such a beautiful thing with our own very mind. We cant dwell on these things. We can only hope one will show others how great the mind can be.
On another note, I figured i would show you how i Curtis Lee Scoville am psychic. Lets all look at my crystal ball predictions from when i was 10 years old i believe. Look how ripped i am when i draw. Oh yeah!
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