Dear Miller Place High School,
I am sorry for throwing up on the side of your track. At least the orange vomit complemented the red color scheme.
Sincerely,
a citizen who ran too quicky too soon after eating sweet potatoes.
..
"You're never this blah."
Strange, but I carry thoughts and desires and duties as well. Strange, but I just want to rest tonight.
Why, yes. I am mortal.
Your arm around me and I immediately lean in. "Is that what you wanted?" I sense you've smiled.
Well, of course I'll always want that as long as you're next to me.
My eyes close briefly. I have carried myself for so long.
1 comment:
I thought the orange vomit was cute! It was especially cute watching the old man examine it in an attempt to evade exercise.
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