Dear train: I've been grounded. I am here. There are tracks around me. I've ridden them. I've been intimidated on them. I've slept. I've known safety and luck. I've tasted superior upbringings. I've know that I do not live up. I've slummed it. I slummed it. And as I type there are millions of people in the world slummin' it. Some, out of apathy. Some, out of necessity. Some, think their fucking normal. And they are, western society. Fuck You.