I woke up in my deluxe bunkie, bottom bunk of course because I am.... A real life..... Bottom. I ran to the bathroom the cold tile
Waking me up. I put my hands on the counter and stared in the mirror squinting, "Jesus chriiiiiiiist." I just don't understand how
someone could be so...... So..... Extra. I stripped off my radical p.jayjays revealing my sweet lumps. Then turned on the shower and
waited for the water. I could hear my roommate walking down the hall way, his slippers hitting the wood. So exciting. I have a lot of
those, roommates, not slippers. I live in a big house with a bunch of sickos. niiiiice. The shower is waiting. When I'm done I do a
sick backflip out of the tub. I grab a red towel and shake my shoulder length golden hair out. No moisture aloud a holes. I throw on
a long sleeve shirt and jeans and head out. Today will be rad because it's toilet day.
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Very Extreme
PoetryThe life and times of a young human bean who is very extreme..... ˊ_>ˋ