Sundays....

On Sundays your parents would always yell at you to throw out the trash. It was hard work until you built those little things on ur arms called muscles…if you have the them……today they don’t help you at all because everything can be expressed in your mind…if you have one. Don’t worry I think some college will take you.

Small Monster

When you were a small little monster you would always want things. Like the needle sitting on your parents desk, or the innocent remote control resting on the coffee table. Well wat a joy you were to have around.