grassy ass

spring at ucla is the best. out on the peaceful, grassy slopes by janss steps, it's easy to fall asleep under the clear blue sky and if you've got the melatonin in your skin, you'll get yourself a nice tan (like me!). just be careful of the squirrels and gross couples making out.

napping on the lawn
under the warm l.a. sun,
i regain my thoughts.

i don't want to grow up

i can't believe it's been over a month since my last post. with spring break and the death of my computer and a new quarter, i haven't had much time for haiku writing. this one is just a quicky-- letting you know that i'm still alive, counting out the syllables on my fingers.

there were a lot of childhood memories in my meals today. for breakfast, i had a bowl of kix with soy milk. my mom gave me a big box last weekend when i went home. i always remember kix being the cereal of choice when we were kids. and my lunch consisted of a peanut butter sandwich (sans jelly because it squishes out the sides when i take a bite) and an apple. i felt like a little kid. maybe for dinner, i'll eat macaroni and cheese with cut up hot dogs... i want to go play on the swings now.

gooey, sticky, sweet--
peanut butter brings to life
this plain old wheat bread.