They keep telling me “no”.
Some of them don’t even want me translating their language.
Whatever they say, I’m still going to pursue my happiness. Even if that means losing some friends.
Honestly, I want to move to Colorado. Probably nicer people and laid back vibes.
I want to get into an apartment there and cut off loose ends. Change my number. Only have select people in my contacts.
Little Old Rhode Island is getting to me.
California was a place that taught me how to hate.
Maine was boring with no real life, going on.
I just want to live my life alone.
Nuke Head 