If I was given the (high-paying) job of thinking of another name for April,
it would be synonymous of a time when:
it would be synonymous of a time when:
my name became Pookie.
i roamed my future aimlessly.
i seriously considered cosmetology school.
i avoided honest mirrors.
i marched to zion at least twice a day.
i never texted back,
flakier than a box of Kellogg's.
home became a bottomless piggy bank.
KM Photography was born!
i had nothing to show for
4 painfully perfect interview(outfits)s.
falling off the grid,
KM Photography was born!
i had nothing to show for
4 painfully perfect interview(outfits)s.
falling off the grid,
letting all the weak hang out,
and refusing to be the entertainer
felt great.
and refusing to be the entertainer
felt great.
this happened, which caused this.
all i could think of was:
how far i haven't come
how much i haven't grown
how successful i have yet to be
since a year ago,
when Nebraska flicked me
to the land of no-one-knows'.
April quickly became a reminder that
life is what happens when you're busy
waiting tables.
(and to my great relief)
May has already promised:
a new number.
a bigger map.
a better June.
all i could think of was:
how far i haven't come
how much i haven't grown
how successful i have yet to be
since a year ago,
when Nebraska flicked me
to the land of no-one-knows'.
April quickly became a reminder that
life is what happens when you're busy
waiting tables.
(and to my great relief)
May has already promised:
a new number.
a bigger map.
a better June.
