I wrote this on the second to last day of summer. I know that was a long long time ago, but I just remembered it.
Wake up, with the alarm? I can’t remember. Tired. Get up, get dressed, my room’s a mess, don’t care. Brush teeth, take vitamin, I’ve had my fill of early. Walk in circles, round round. Lay down, think. Tired. Eat oatmeal, get nagged, can’t wait to get out, to school. Identify some insects, one or two, not my choice of past times. Panicked. Walk around, sit, stand, walk. Bored. Self portrait. Paint, draw, ink to perfection. Content. Happy. Show, frame, name hang. Done. Dry shoes. Spray paint don’t take. Disappointed. Wash hair, dry hair, dress, shoes, van, go. Ride in van. Wait in 1/2 mile long line of cars for Sonic. Excited. Hungry. restless. Order food, gorge, drink, JR. Sundae. Stuffed. Turkey. Might throw up. Ride home, with drink. Grab notebook, sit down, write, 8:25. Bored. Full. Tired. Nuff said.
Now What?