So what if I decide that I enjoy Richmond over New York or any other city that is available right now to live in?
So what if I like the gore and blood that is freely displayed in Hollywood films today?
So what if I like cheesy horror movies that have no plot but to fuck people up and watch the blood spurt from their young, unblemished, adolescent skin?
So what if I find joy in watching them grovel at the feet of some under privileged outcast of society forced to accept a life of ridicule and rejection?
So what if I decide that spending money on floss and hair serum is more important than living on a constant budget and rationing in New York?
SO what if I have embraced the idea of quality of living and comfort over the cultural abundance and ready opportunities that a larger city may offer?
So what if I enjoy spending time with crowds that drown their troubles in copious amounts of deviant drug deals and hedonistic endeavors?
So what if I may partake in the weekly drowning of sorrows and troubles in a binge of intoxicating beverage?
So what if I decide that life in a city plagued with uncomfortably close living quarters, no privacy, and constant bombardment with the masses is not for me?
SO WHAT?
No comments:
Post a Comment