a transaction of exchanging art and greens took eminance, we lit what is to be burned to ashes as endeavors- slowly stopping time to make up for lost moments and take part in the reality that is now.

we parted as i walked down the street katipunan. cars whizzed by with muffled engines and jeepneys ultra-belched smokescreens. those about my age were having the young good time: cantina, starbucks, drews, mcdo as traffickers and street people astrayed the asphalt to struggle satisfying their professions.

the distinctions between enforcers and breakers are doubtless to exist forevermore. the enforcers making the rules to guide the people in the good life. the breakers breaking the rules to hold on for dear life as they see it. this misunderstanding is a degeneration to the upper heirarchy of society but a blessing to the lower. this scent of irony is tragically fulfilling.

i visioned my life and contemplated on what i am to this meaningful but at the same time pointless society. but i figured i shouldn't give a damn yet as i believe i'm not yet fully comprehensive on tackling society and its various aspects. i'm a bum.