I Don’t Know

I don't know, sometimes I wake up and hear the kids in school next door repeatedly chanting the alphabet. I hear the teachers give instructions and occasionally I hear the noise maker. This constant repetition begins our early introduction to the structure of school. From K through to 12 a Zombie flick of going to... Continue Reading →

Just a Hair Cut

Friendship is so strange, you hardly notice once you've started bonding. It's as if out of nowhere my mind can't ignore you anymore. Oh I've definitely noticed you, touched you in the hallways to make sure you were real. Even oiled my hands before intentionally high fiving you that one time, I had to know... Continue Reading →

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