I tried to write something long and incredibly brilliant but then instead I worked really really hard and wrote a poem

May 11, 2005

what stay up late?
me
working on a website
who has an existential crisis about the internet?
only if you don't need the money
uh-oh more attachment
I stared a squirrel straight in the eye today
maybe she was my mother
if my mother came back as a squirrel
it would confuse the whole family
I forgot to eat again
and if I fall asleep hungry I will dream
perhaps poorly
and
I will wake up starving


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Posted by Miriam at May 11, 2005 1:00 AM | TrackBack Posted to Hope