No scanner tonight,

but I did keep up with my daily journal project and here’s the proof.

FLASHBACK FRIDAY 10 - “MY COLLEGE DORM ROOM, DAY 1”

Apparently I was keeping things pretty simple my freshman year. All I needed was a fish tank and a bed and I was good to go. From the looks of things I didn’t even need a blanket.

Unfortunately my minimalist lifestyle didn’t last too long. By the end of the semester I had splurged on a Beastie Boys poster, a microwave, and yes, even a blanket.

It sure paid to work at the UMBC Yum Shop.

Damn, I miss college.

A bumble bee,

stung his cheek,

he could not see,

for a week.

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Read more poems about my pictures here.

Alone in bed,

she craves a s’more,

but will her head,

fit through the door?

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Since his skull,

swelled up real bad,

his hat’s too small, 

it makes him sad.

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The hoop is spinning,

and she’s beginning,

to think that maybe,

she wants a baby.

Before she lets Jimmy,

bounce her box spring,

she demands he shimmy,

with her pink ring.

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The cube was hard,

and made her cry,

so the saint bernard,

will kiss her thigh.