So, this is my first time on here. hmmm. What to talk about....Graduated yesterday.  Free from high school but not from school in general.  Still got college.  i ate lightly smoked sardines and wrote an email to a friend. right no i'm  slouching in a chair with a bad back and  i feel like writing a poem.

   
we go cruisin for a bruisin in our minivan
we get to wherever and whenever as fast as we can
we have no money for a fuel price thats constantly rising
we feel our brains are in turmoil like its something suprising

we stop at a store and take a walk inside

we grab some of this and continue the ride

we slam all the doors and blast out our ears

we block out reality thats made up of our fears

we listen to our friends as they speak of a dream
we pretend that we care and we know what they mean
we stop and hop out and snap photos of each other
we act like we're one and that each is part of another

we argue and battle for stupid things
we both have horns but one has wings
we are plagued by the need to be the first to win

cuz in the end "we" is just me and my evil twin.

what a lame poem. ah well. there's my day.