i woke up this morning, late. it has been that way all week.
i was up late visiting with kalib last night, who was in town, but left this morning.
he is off to austin, texas.
he is the new kerouac. i somehow always thought he would be.
he stopped through town only to see a few people, and he did, so now he is gone.
it is a strange thing, how envious i am of his life.
yet i choose to stay here, graduate. hopefully.
i was on my bed a few minutes ago, and i told myself it was time to get up and eat something.
"you will feel better if you do.", i said.