I get the feeling by looking at LA from a satellite in space that i could spend a lifetime there...but not well; -poor unemployed and diseased. Either way i have to get the hell out of the desert in nevada before the heat comes and its just me a pass port and stolen clothes from hollister.
For now the weather is perfect in las Vegas..warm days despite the winter...alone with my memories and thanks to a high dose of medicine i remember what regret feels like...thinking back to those days when the road was just not there..all i neededd to do was get up and leave...and always will...



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