Gone are the days of fingerpainting and legos,
gone are the days of rising at dawn for Saturday morning cartoons,
gone are the days of staying up until three to get to the next level.
"You'd best enjoy it while you're young",
turns out they were right.
I fucked around,
the bullets were in the gun.
A young man stumbles off the ledge,
into a world of fiends and ghastly creatures.
Only eighteen but it feels like fifty.
He may go down swinging.
He may hit the ground running and make it to the finish line.
He has become the warning sign,
the grizzled old drunk telling tales,
the proverbial head impaled on a spear.
You're all in for
Current Residence: Knightdale Favourite genre of music: Jazz Favourite photographer: ansel adams MP3 player of choice: iPod Favourite cartoon character: spike, Jin Personal Quote: It was I who slayed the dragon!!