…tter hear myself think
— but this…
this is a cycle of stupid,
a carnival of surface-level crap
I don’t don’t understand why I walked out
of the house, nearly slipped on ice,
and braved -8 degree-cold… for this…
it’s the end of the world, our faces are frozen,
and all the good dialogues
have been had
maybe when the whole thing starts up again
we’ll have some more interesting things to say
I gues…
