When was the last time
The last time I felt so caffeinated
When I was selfless?
Are my hands open with my eyes shut or the other way around
All around me the scents of pumpkin and evil and cinnamon and goodness
And honesty
Amid the impurity
And thoughts abound
About life and growing up
And young pre-college people sipping chai and talking about Radiohead
And me remembering that once that was me
Once not too long ago
Wow?!
Am I getting old or mature? Neither or either?
And man do I wish I had a Mac
It would simplify things and I wouldn't have to struggle with Vista's office shutting down on me
Not the only thing shutting down
My motivation to do what I should be doing
All in good fun
And I don't think I remember as much as I used to
At least not always what I want to remember
And I should probably get off this thing
And stop using and so much...
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