Thanksgiving.

Well, it's Thanksgiving break! My laundry is done, my bags are packed, my nails are done, my room is clean (that's a lie), and I'm waiting for my mom and little brother to come and pick me up and whisk me away to Philadelphia for some quality family time.

They're only four hours late.

I should be doing something productive, like reading or writing an essay or memorizing for acting class. But no. I'm updating this instead. Isn't that productive?

Here's a little do-dad. Enjoy:

Laying on the bottom bunk
The red glowing clock burns the time onto my retinas
1:56am
I'm in between that place of wakefulness and dreams
And I'm talking to you about God and drinking and love
You're smiling and playing with my hair
You know how much I love that
I'm staring you in the eye
And we're promising each other never to make that mistake again
We're whispering words of intangible sights
We're screaming out loud
Our thoughts are flying into the nighttime air
And I watch as they float around the crown of you head
The fresh air blows in through the open window
And it's the only thing I can think of....
I kiss you.






Happy Thanksgiving, everyone! Eat lots of turkey!