repaving memory lane (with effort)

walden freeman

i've written everything in my heart and more! in my brain and in my mouth waiting for too long to tumble out. but that's just how i roll: downhill. my vocabulary is only impressive because the t-9 on my cell assumes i'm more well-spoken than i really am. what do you think of me now? what did you think of me navigating the aisles of the local grocery store? strangely the wheels on my shopping cart lacked legs and arms but did just fine moving us along. clean up in isle river, there's been a spill and too much water flows but we don't give a fuck about the community college geography 101 class we met in two years ago anymore.