Open the bag,
Pull apart the pieces,
Lay them straight
and roll.
Dab the paper,
Twist it artfully
and light 'er up.
In my room,
Arm out the window,
I take in two distinct sets of air and relax.
The frustration is erased,
The creativity flows
And I am at ease.
Reception, Perception,
I want to be that step above neutral
Fighting for the greater good.
Imagination and compassion,
I will fight for you.
By my own choice I am doing Summer School.
I am so sick of having to explain myself to everyone.
JP is moving in tomarrow, I'm getting a kitten the day after that, and then hopefully working at a preschool for the summer.
JEDI MASTERS NEEDED! ....it's that time of year..
FOLKLIFE!!
Call me this weekend.