fall session @ fsu begins
Light white draft picks and pale golden drafts shift from idle on august twenty-third of every year.
And you can bet your bottom dollar.
Boxes unpacked and furniture setup, I moved in.
Only to find out what I already knew; I am not my roomates.
No thanks, I'll pass on the pot. And the parties. And the carmen electra posters.
Can't fly a plane with that many copilots.
At least the skatepark is nice.
Paranoia backpack strapped backwards as the hunchback slumps late to psychology.
Soft-spoken ballbroken and disrobed I sat quietly in what was a political statement.
Privacy steps lightly behind every student in college. At least this time he has awoken from his slumber.
Sick inside all week,
Split personality night tonight; distance and deadly boredom double-date.
The ring I bought you is a trophy.