Monday

I'm tabbing through pages for inspiration and a little bit more emphasis to what a Monday means to me.

Pinterest and Tumblr. Blog after media blog.

I've been sneezing nonstop for the past 14 hours. Feverish and without a care for the past 84.

I really should have nothing to complain or fret over. I have room to indulge in finer hobbies with upright posture. Throw in a sushi roll or brand-name coffee.

I think I found myself as a little meaningless bag of bones and fashion-stamped skin. What would make me feel better? Room to breathe? A little more growth to my wallet or even a refresher to my grammar?

I'll take a crack to a leather-bound spine soon. The one that hold novels - nothing of a fetish nature (at this time).

Maybe I should discontinue my cold medications. I could consider myself a little too organic from abstaining too much from the modern-world prescriptions. alcohol, and gluten.

I should just become a cute roach. I bet they're never bored whilst they live as swarming kings. They don't have to continue their carpal tunnel syndrome indulgences' for a Tuesday.




I would like a cup of tea now. Go away, head cold.