TH3 L1GHT coming throo d@ “window” (anit-break, anti-suicide, anti-escape, anti-view window) was L0V3RLY 2 d@y (after my 4:30am breakfast. I took @ pe@k outside cuz itz ‘4th of July’ or whatever. Then I started thinking about d@ concept of freedom. I could see the Leonard P. Zakim Bunker Hill Memorial Bridge against the sunrise from the 2×17″ pannel of a ‘view’. I’m glad I have d@ freedom to look out the window. I’m glad I had d@ freedom to trade my Apple Cinnamon Cheerios 4 Coco Puffs dis mornin’. I wi$h I had the freedom to drive across the Zakim Bridge. I wish I had the freedom to choose my own breakfast.
It’s ‘funnie’ how freedom can B taken away $0o0o quickly. I still remmeber the feeling I h@d when the judge spewed “…held without bail…July 20th…Cambridge Jail…blah, blah, blah…” my heart stopped. They took my freedom lyke a bully takez @ childz teddy bear or whatever. My “dad” who w@$ in the courtroom, couldn’t even find himself to look at me.
Today (the 4th of July), I have 16 daiz left in d@ B1G H0UZ3. Can’t wait to have d@ freedom 2:
-hike throo da woodz
-break d@ law ‘n’ doo ‘b@d boy’ thingz
-beach it @ night
-cook my own mealz
-be waited on @t a restaurant
-film a snuff-ish film called “Birdman”
-attend parties an maybe even throw 1
-live in Brooklyn
-take a shower without flip flopz on
-be on ‘d@ streetz’
Enj0y yir FR33D0M, lil Darwinz.