My cousin’s bank account states that he’s a baby somehow.
So they sent him his new bank card, every four years or whatever it is…
I laughed the loudest, knowing he’s created the first true:
Exercise, Coffee, Samples, Study, Work, Eating.
Sunday brings more work.
I feel restless.
I feel a mite empty.
I have thought upon myself,
My mind and its micro-philosophy.
Break away from tradition