dewey frankenstein

rainy again. mom got sick. again. gonna have a heart surgery soon. worried. tired of my relatives telling me what to do…pfuh, back off!

hmpphh…

this morning…on my motobike…dunno why…am thinking of victor….frankenstein. to eradicate illness…to wipe the sadness out of the world…

perhaps you think am a dreamer, john said.
and hope am the only one, said i.