Knock Knock.

It's been quite some time now. Checking to see if anyone else has blogged. And then same old facebook. Same old news feeding...
...
School gives over early now.
Doesn't mean there's less to see.
After more than a month of school-lessness, there's more, in fact, for my eyes to photograph/trap/feed on.
More. Than ever.
Also considering that there won't be much left of all this, really.
A little egocentric, but I still think we're way cooler, our class.
Not because of our desks or manners or diversity or groups.
Because i don't know why. Just let me stick to it, for now, will you?

So,
I saw,
Displacement reactions,
Claustrophobic students laughing about their claustrophobia,
Potentially-asthmatic people,
Rehabilitation.
(Without much compensation)

Saw the sun laughing at our cremation.
Even the seats were sweating.
And they wet her thighs.

Saw upheaval.
Grotesque Council.
Protest Council.
I realize I don't care, except for this one small little thing.
And, I guess, that'll soon be taken care of...

Saw Madness.
>Hysteria, of course.
Saw Her.
>Mysteria? Of course.