New Perspective

Today I realized I've been alive for 5701 days.
It makes me feel old.
I think I'd like to move to Chicago one day.

But for now, I need to find a boy named Richard.
I'm going to ask him if I could go to Mass with him.
I think, maybe, I need Jesus more than he needs me.

My family is cooking out tonight,
I think, perhaps, I'd like to be vegitarian.
I would also like to keep potted plants alive.

But for now I know the world's a broken bone.
So I'm gonna melt my headaches and call it...
home.

lotsalove
Icarus