Well since I have been underwater searching for the lost
city of Atlantis for the past couple months I think it’s time I stopped hitting
the surf and started surfing the internet again (haha). By surfing I mean blogging.
I am still surrounded by hipsterz, as I am living at
Purchase over the summer where I am lifeguarding, taking classes, and doing
other summer things. You know, like not
having a schedule and cooking my own food.
Purchase is
underwater and I’m realizing while I’m typing I may have almost tried to make
another joke about water. Bottom line:
it’s rainy as hell (or the opposite of hell) here.
My attentions on this poppin’ Friday night now look towards
the future like a bald eagles head facing sideways, so forward in-fact that I have
contemplated the possibility of running out or Ramen. To express these feelings I have written a
poem expressing my deepest thoughts upon the matter. Enjoy!
Running out of Ramen
By Me
I am running out of ramen
When it is all gone I will say: “awww man”
Goodnight and hello again cruel world
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