Tuesday, March 31, 2009

done...sealed...sent

Decision has been taken, whether I like it or no my dad is sure happy about it. Packing will begin soon and I will be sent off to a mountain far away from the slightest trace of civilization. Where birds chirp, trees sway, bullocks roam freely lazily grazing in the pastures where children dope and express themselves freely, where booze flows and sanity ends.