organ donor


a group of scientists will
spill the contents
of my heart

out onto a white table

pick through them,
examine everything thoroughly

and still find

Creative writing class is about to start. I have to read my poems to the class.  Ugh. This needs to be over.

Ya habibi

Contrary to popular belief I am not eternally happy.  The funniest is at work when I’m having a really awful day and one of the old people will suddenly say “My YOU’RE the happy one tonight!”  because I have the tendency to whistle and smile at everyone.  Apparently my fake smiles are very convincing.

hmm hmm hmmm I feel very stagnant.  Something needs to change.

Maybe I just really need a dance party.  Also this video is stupid but I like the song so that’s that.