Wednesday, October 16, 10:37 CDT

i don't have time to be writing this

midterm in a couple hours
i haven't studied

needing a shower badly
i can't smell all that appealing after last night
("last night, she said, oh baby i feel so down...")
and waking up five minutes before class
(did i turn the alarm off at 6:15?
did the alarm go off at all?
i can't recall)

the strokes may not be the salvation of rock and roll
but they are a clear indicator
that it is still alive and well
somewhere under there

hot water and soap
a fresh disposable razor

i'm gone.

tags: topics/poem

p1k3 / 2002 / 10 / 16