My neighborhood brings this certain sense that I still love. Like how it closes in &wraps everyone tgth in a bubble, away from other humans, who not only talk alot, fuck pretty much too. I dont like carrying th whole world on my shoulders, but I do that often just because I find it very tempting &necessary I should say. Everytime my mind starts t wander off abit too much, th Earth seem t start shaking &rotating in this crazy axis as if it's trying t escape from a ticking bomb planted right smack in th core. But we're just itching our pretty little asses; having pointless conversations about that pathetic girl being pathetic, that bitch being a flirt, that guy's a gay &that he shouldn't have been(what a waste) or throwing our money away on new restaurants or that gorgeous biker jacket or smothering each other on behalf of valentines day or like an Isrealis, thinking abt which other bunch of ppl t kill. Humans being unaware, careless &carefree make every single one of us almost as vulnerable as an ant; defenseless to th bigger force, yet still we may think that only money makes th world goes round &through it everything is in our hands. What bloody insights.