the security guys were listening to LoveLine and i laughed as i signed in because all i heard was,
"well we started using toys a couple months ago..."
the funniest part is what they didn't know-
i was listening on the drive over.
we had nintendo and a thermos full of the hot black stuff.
did i really zone out and imagine that mario and luigi had a secret brother named sal?
we're fifty cents away from a diploma, the big five-oh
hour one: twenty minutes each to talk about ourselves and what we love and what we don't love and who; we concluded that what happened at LCB stays at LCB
hour two: interpreting dreams and the lights upstairs or lack thereof
hour three: psycho boyfriends and psycho girlfriends
hour four: mixtapes and movies and demotapes and not one of us cracked open a mic
hour five: egos. actually, we dedicated a little bit of each hour specifically to egos; we also went on an adventure during the fifth hour- the stairs led us to the floors above and then floors above floors
hour six: we'd been talking for five hours and still, not one of us had cracked open a mic so we finished our sentences and realized what time it was. the overnight that overruled.
we opened the mic to say goodbye and tell everybody but nobody that we'd been there all along
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