once I turn eighteen |
once I turn eighteen there will be a moment of silence as I just think about how I might be thrown into a cage of all-around bulldogs called military. it wasn't a choice it was a will of force by someone I hate very dearly. As much as many say to love them, the rabbits called parents only think so much about how I might suffer in such a man scout camp. once i turn eighteen i will start betting on not my own risks but that horserace everyone used to holler about. personally I have no interest in betting at all. however, it is only for the experience, I believe betting can do so much and say very little about what you are actually willing to risk. risk the world risk your money risk your life. and eventually something much more precious that just might as well kill your number of age. once I turn eighteen having a hand on that Costco card will be of cost. I see no worth to such cards however seeing to the fact that my so called friends can show me the way not to a meme but to a pathway to a place with no cobblestones at all whatsoever. I expected a gate however I saw something else that had bright colours and ascending population with an icon. |