poetrybetween

I am naked and doing math. it's new studying technique.
that's bullshit.
it's february, my heat's off and it's 900 degrees in my room anyhow.

So tomorrow is my last day of work with the discount steakhouse. Whee!


saturday I move!
holy crap, I've got way more stuff then I thought I had. I mean, what the hell? Most of this year was spent living out of suitcases or large tupperware.

Oh whatever. I'll figure it all out.
So. yeah. I'm going to go back to my homework. naked.

(i'm so lame, I crack myself up)