i will now compose a song for you. no, not you. yea, you.
i am awake so earlyyyyyyyy (the drums kick it right here)
i feel so dirtyyyyyyyyyy (again, those pounding drums)
im gonna cover it up with some deoderant and pretend i showered
no one will knowwwwwwwww
gotta finish this coffee and strap on the rollerblades
class is a starting and i at least have to be physically present

i hope you liked my crappy song. gotta put on some pants. i figure if one article of clothing is clean... it somehow balances out that everything else is dirty and... verging on unsanitary. i feel bad for whoever has to sit beside me in class.