elevator

i took the "elevator route" for the first time today
which means i went through the hospital, took the elevator up
from the webster entrance,
and exited through the buchanan entrance

it was boring yet lovely

i've taken to talking to protocol in a weird scottish accent a lot of times
i'm not sure why
but i think he prefers it
maybe he is a european rabbit

he is currently sitting in my lap as i write this
and i thoroughly enjoy that

something i noted as i took my walk
through the park because i had a grande iced coffee
and im hyped as hell so i needed to do something
instead of lazying around my bed:

"he is coming from a part of hell/
where lightning blue eyes don't go down well"

i could do with a vacation i figure
because i think i'm losing little pieces of my brain
(see above)

8.5.12

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