“We’re walking talking broken rules.”
A friend of mine and I were lunching in the city and post a few glasses of wine and some brilliant food, as we left the restaurant we saw a sign that said “No sale of liquor to underage citizens.”
We smirked, laughed a little and walked on, this started a discussion on how often we forget that we’re even breaking rules… And then came the words.
Its an interesting conundrum when you come to think of it, we forget the difference between the rights and the wrongs so easily, its so hazy the line in between. especially when you learn to live life on the basis of perception and not abject morals set by someone else.
Funny; how all things right and wrong become second skin.