another poem. sorry.
"well... today was good, I guess. I got to walk around, the weather was hot + dry, and I did some miscellaneous things, like repeatedly shoving a stick against dirt to clean off some abandoned steps in the woods. I ate food for dinner that makes me feel weird and kind of bad. it was fish and chips from Drake's; their food does generally make me clench my fists." I wrote that on May 2nd and forgot to post. or finish it. oops. anyways, today isn't May 2nd anymore. it's August 5th. my art hasn't progressed much and I haven't written a poem in months either. I drew some cool maps that I might post soon, but not right now. I'm at my boyfriend's parents' house so none of my drawings are with me. big changes since May 2nd: I graduated, quit my stupid merrymaids job, started working at home depot, my mind became a washing machine of thoughts, and I love salads now. I might have a new friend and maybe an old one too. I've come up with yet another...