I might not seem like the type of person for it, but usually when you don't hear from me, I'm working, trying to get some money.

Not that the old man tends to pay me much when he does. He never pays me enough for my work anyways.


I'm trying to get out of here. Out of this fucking town. It was nice when I moved here, but now it's just a festering shit hole. The air smells because of the cow shit and oil fields. There's nothing but crack heads and gang bangers...