Ramblings

It’s night. I text my friends. I’m alive. It’s night. They don’t respond, so… It’s night. But it’s a good a time as any to ruin my life. Hmmm. I’d say I’m tired, but I’m not. I’m just… Going downstairs to make 10 sandwiches. I really, really ruined my life. My life! My life? I drop a slice of bread. They will see those texts in the morning. It’s night. I take my food to the porch. My eyes are open. I eat and dance around. But still, It’s night.