I cut hair.
Hair is gone.
I miss hair.
I on bus.
Bus bumpy.
How do I write?
People say I act like depressed sophomore.
I am lonely.
I cringe by self.
I see building.
Building big.
Building bye bye.
We drove past.
I like food.
Food makes hunger go bye bye.
Food tastes good.
Most food tastes good.
Food is good.
The highway long.
It's all concrete.
I wanna lay in middle.
Can I?
What's cringe?
I am cringe.
My soul is too.
Cringe is me.
I lazy.
I don't try to look nice.
I have to for choir.
I don't like trying.
I am gonna publish now.
Don't hate.
I do this for fun.
Why is this fun?
I'm gonna go now.
Bye bye Mr. Obama.