tonight, i'm in my apartment
lying in bed with a book
incense is burning
each argument is thought out to its fullest extent
chapters and sections comprise an intricate
layering
i'm ultra-calm
the clothes of a prep person who smokes
lie in bed
i hear an empty cup being placed down
i'm going back
brown hair floats down the street
cya

i felt bad for the last two hours
after reading the top stories on a local station's website
my bad feelings culminated in distaste, and frustration
everything is money driven
and i feel mood-driven as a result
how can i trust that the people who clean
our office recycle?
i changed the channel to cnn but it was the wrong channel
so i changed it to the knicks game
the game didn't start yet
it starts soon
they will be playing the bulls
a player will be retiring due to a heart condition
they are a struggling team
i feel bad for the players, almost emotional
they will try hard tonight