posted on Oct, 4 2010 @ 11:08 PM
The way I look at it is:
Eh... just another transition.
I've spent my life transitioning from one life to another... kid in one town, redneck to the hilt... next thing I know, mom's living in her own
house. Dad's got a new girlfriend, and we move to a new city. Military. Now they get married, and I get to spend 6 years stuck with a psychologically
tormenting stepmother (if I only knew at the time I coulda told the counselor...). Then she's gone, life is easy, everything is back to when I was a
kid, but now I'm in high school. I turn 18 and get kicked out. Nice comfy living again, to literally out on the street. Then I got comfy again, then
again, then ended up in Salt Lake City.
I'm gonna stop right there, because after you live in SLC... eh... any transition, especially the one out of there, is welcome.
So, Eh... another transition. I always look forward to it now. It's something new, and exciting... or grim and dull, and hardly worth noticing, if
you even notice it at all... besides, the world ends every year, and does anyone even notice it? Nope... you just go back to the maze and push buttons