• 6am came a lot quicker tonight than it did Monday. The factors that play into this include but are not limited to: lower temperature and more distractions (see: internet, writing, homework, Star Wars, lack of trains)
• Not to bum anyone out, but I really wish my mom could have seen this and experienced this with me.
• At last count I had two cups of coffee. I might need a third or a fifth by the time classes roll around…in four hours.
• Speaking of classes, what the hell was I thinking taking this gig knowing I’d have to make it through four classes in seven hours after spending ten hours holding down the fort?
• I wish better words came to mind for me to express “f**k it is cold.”
• Crickets operate at a frequency/decibel level that penetrates my headphones.
• Good morning sun, how I’ve missed you and wish I could have slept before I saw you again.
• This will all be worth something when I’m older. Character building is good for me, blah blah blah.
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don't EVER stop writing like this Dominic. ever ever ever ever! It brings far too much joy to the world (ie. me), so don't you take that away from us (ie. me).
I feel so much smarter now that I know the ratio of rocks to Arrowhead bottle caps! And, forget the creamer chemicals... what you need with that caffeine is a little more sugar! I totally agree with Shannon -- being able to view the world through your experience and your expression is a joy. Know that your mom is proud -- and so am I.
Thanks for reading kids, I really appreciate you reading and responding. Don't stop now though, your superhero reading skills must be used for good not evil!!
Shannon - As long as I can, I will never stop writing. I promise.
Nana - My coffee needs to be white and sweet. Like the Beastie Boys told me: "Step inside the party disrupt the whole scene / When it comes to beats well I'm a fiend / I like my sugar with coffee and cream / Well I got to keep it going keep it going full steam"
Love the new title!
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