January 15, 2002: a regular adventure

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This entry is dedicated to Ms. Carroll, a fan of my hackneyed, coffee fueled bop and to normal everyday life; which should always seem like an adventure.

I woke up today early,
a task my body thought just amazing,
I went to the gym,
where I put on old, forgotten clothes,
to lift heavy things,
and put them down again.

I showered,
dressed back into clothes,
I had slept in.
began my day,
instructing my computer what to do,
what pattern that it should dance,
the little bits of the universe around.

I left a few minutes early,
an event that relieved my stressed mind,
took a busride,
to a skatepark playground,
where I put on clothes I have owned,
since I was in highschool,
to have fun,
much the way,
I used to have fun,
when in highschool.

I raced back to the bustop,
to catch the early bus home,
to just have a talk with you,
that I hoped would have happened,
earlier too.

I showered,
put on nice clothes,
I had bought with my sister,
who always wants me to look,
as good as my mind,
we talked about friends,
the last month,
where we hadn't talked.

I told you how amazing,
the ordinary was,
simple things,
how much other things weren't,
you smiled,
we talked about friends,
you said goodbye,
I smiled to you goodbye.

I walked back home,
took off some clothes,
to be comfortable,
in my very clean room,
to listen to music,
writing about,
nothing and today.

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< riots, boycotts, and... free pizza

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your eyes are now blue. choo choo choo >