I’m feeling Layne here super hard because my neighborhood is filled with screaming kids playing and lawnmowers and I have to put together shelves while all I want to do is write this short frigging movie review but I just can’t!
On My Desk Right Now
- Reciprocating Saw
- Mix of ash and saw dust
- Stacks of papers
- Ash Tray (Don’t smoke…)
- Lego building
- Pens and pencils
- Lemonade (The drink… not the person or Sprite)
- Speaker (Playing Feel Good Hit of the Summer by Queens of the Stone Age…)
- My head (Wondering… “what the fuck am I even doing?”..)
Answering a text. “Odd because so are we”… Context important only to me.
Looking over the papers.“What do I even want to do?… Write a story?… Broken Thoughts?… a poem or two?… Stare at the screen some more?…Puts head back on desk.
Daughter walks in the room. Screams at me about Ads on her knock off Minecraft game… “Fix it.”Too broke to buy the real thing… she is too young to even know how to use it… or so I think… deflects with… “I’m working”… Feeling like a shitty…
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