Quedate Luna

The boy sits in his desk, his dorm is messy.
His toy frog is sleeping with it's eyes open.
He wants to be aware of the kid's reactions.
The kid is confused.
Why is he feeling like this?
I dunno why I'm feeling like this.
I like her.
I like him.
i like them.
I hate them all, but I love them.
"He's pretentious" she says.
"i'm sorry. I'm sorry I am not as experienced with you smoking that joint."
"I'ts okay, I forgive you"
Shut up you are being fucken loud.
She's just an attetion whore.
Me Me Me me me me
her her her her
neither but both
headaches
maybe its the stupid conversations around people smarter than me
ridiculous and pathetic
Where's L.A when I need it?
My world is being run by unnecessary people.
Doesn't hurt to try and be nice, bitch
Sarcasm never caught nor captured, that net was too big.
That net is always big.
I'm gonna sleep with my eyes open tonight.