Just say hello. No more-that middling language of “good thanks” “yeah, good” “not bad”, “can’t complain”. 

The etiquette of it all. Changed “big football player so”.

Monday meeting no Acid will return me from my normalcy. Vacant seats- return and passing the buck of giving a fuck. Asking; “what do you want”? And just gettin it. In it. Lithium illness. 

Put the sails up. It’s time to change end, in the sun. No rooms in your hands. Similitude of the sun and your eyes. Blue ocean, sparking like used oven mitts. Committing social