i am faithful that i will be famous for fifteen minutes.

it's one-seventeen am.

and i have a cold that has taken over my nose and my lungs.
i blame the whole "back to school" thing.

but, that's besides the point.

i ate mcdonald's earlier.

every time i eat mcdonald's i feel like a horrible person.
like i personally slaughtered
that chicken,
that cow.
but it tastes good.
so, that makes me feel slightly less horrible.

we got second out of five other bands at our marching band field show thing.
our score improved four points.
and that alone makes me happy,
and gives me hope for next week.

now for an original poem:

poem in 5

I

i've got the
sun in my eyes
and a dollar in my pocket.
oh, this smile,
my smile,
is reserved for you.

II

i forgot your name,
on purpose
so i could ask you
and talk to you
and be with you.

III

i want to eat
poptarts with you
and pop bubble wrap
with you
and carry on,
with you.
i want to fall asleep
next to you
and be ok if neither
of us woke up
again.

IV

the rain can
clean me,
the flood can
drown me
and i'll be here
waiting for you.

V

"i love you."
said the smile,
said the smile
saved for you,
saved for you.



fin poem

let's see, what more do i have to say?
unicorn shoes has no significant meaning.
but you do.

yes, you do.