Today was the day. More classes. More professors. More and more work. It wasn't half bad. Not that it was great, but it could have been worse. Paying money to do homework. I think it's a wonderful scam. Get us where we're weak. Money and more money. I am paying for their raises. I am paying for their houses. I am paying for their children to someday attend college. I think they owe me some back taxes. $30,000 for a statue they haven't built. Amazing. If I spent 30 thousand, I'm sure everyone would like to know what on. It doesn't matter. Tomorrow I have off. Time to get it all together. Once and for all. A new Beginning. Or rather a newer ending. It all is fine today. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ smiles laughs good times and more never gone never under estimated always alive always breathing new days late nights all the same all the meaning ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Oh well if the world doesn't understand my ranting. My rambling. My poetic rampages. It's all in the verse. It's all in the mind. What you see is what you don't get. Never underestimate the crazy ones. They're always the brightest. That lonely man, speaking to himself. Throwing random forks at the trees. Yes, he's a piece of work. He hears the voices that allude us. He knows the secrets that avoid us. He knows the truth and the truth knows him. Truth is the random actions against a tree with a fork. Never piercing, but unfortunately always lingering. I must go now, fortunately.