Looking out the window into the 14th floor of the office building next door, they all look like mice running through a maze, a haze of cubicle life. Empty and void of all emotion, type, type, type, click, click, click. Meaningless motions and meaningless efforts. I think about the people on the Brooklyn Bridge right now, they’re living. They’re outside in the open air high above the...
Fuck Pace University
I can’t imagine all the things I would have missed if this didn’t...
Just something i feel like saying
i love you more than i thought i ever could