Don’t you have work to be doing?
Isn’t that the point of this life?
Ugh..
Grown men, talking child shit.
Pissed off little kids.. In fifty year old bodies …
Nothing changes and it don’t matter how many sunrises you done seen…
All the same.
It’s all the same down here ..
Sigh.
How do you love them ?
How do you stomach and tolerate these creatures?
(Takes practice..)
Well… You’re a better man than I.
Better at it than I am…
(takes practice)
I hate them.
Inside my head and out in the world 🌎
I hate them
dawn 