There's always some use for a lighter

Even if it's just to burn the whole world down.


I've got some career adviser idiot trying to talk to me about Colleges I might like to apply for and what I think I'd like to do after highschool.

Like I even know the answer to any of that? Maybe I'll just join the army. Dad seemed to like it well enough. Till he became a Mercenary anyhow

Maybe I could be some kind of Bounty hunter like that guy on TV. I hate desk jobs. Retail would just get me arrested for stuffing some micro managing idiot down a laundry shute or something worse.