i’ve already picked sides.

text box.

I should write in here.
I should fill this text box with text.
Text of my thoughts
Text of my adventures.
But I’d rather dance.

In the Adirondacks
I found a lack
of chairs.

Lake Placid
was full of tourists
and looked like Disney world
meets the Olympics.

Rochester has friends,
falls,
lakes,
friends falling into lakes.

Conshohocken,
is not pronounced
Consah-hocken,
but rather Con-sho-hocken.

Hagen hates me,
Kim loves me
and you.

In Philadelphia
Benni glows with new love,
we got yelled at in stats class,
vegan chicken cheese steaks.

Annapolis started with sushi,
and thunderstorms,
ended with friends and kitties.

Home is where I go from here,
home is all I have left,
what is left at home?

Adirondack

Seth

Kimbaloo

Stats Class

sky

Jiggity jig.

Home. It hasn’t changed a lot. Even driving in my neighborhood roads feels the same. Just like as if I was coming home from highschool.

My room is a lot more blue than I remember the walls being. A little more empty too. The house is so big, compared to my tinnie tiny townhouse. I like sleeping with the warm body of my cat beside me. I wish I could take her back with me, just for some comfort.

Now I’m off again, Richmond for the day.