I ended up watching “he Breakfast Club” yesterday.And suddenly, I was taken again. Broken, battered, left on the front porch of a place that I didn’t want to visit, I tried to get up. I tried to look at the world less cynically, but, then I could not. No one really can look at the world as an optimist if they have seen the movie I guess.
Friendships get made, bridges get made, you traverse new roads and stuff, but, that is about it. You get to see the hollow of the world staring you down and you feel like a newly made babe facing off to something that is virtually impossible.

I wish I could escape this.


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