Adult

Seriously?!

I'm a ****

Wait. No you're not. Hold on.

I can't find...

I can't find my ******* Help me look.

blankets flung.

nothing.

You're...

you're laughing right now?

How could you not?

Can you see that

we're standing in a

giant pond of

ridiculosity.

a glasses lense

popped out.

hair a nest

of invisible

rodents.

his belt

all askew worried

face pursed

lips.

shirt tails- a crumpled

facade of the pressed

summer evening shadows

outlined behind

the lawn sprinklers from

the night before.

and in the cab

to work

phone almost

dies. 37 degree damp

heat pressing

against the car

like a monroe-type

kitten from the

50s.

the morning world

bustling awake

the driver asks

'you work this

afternoon?'

shake my head 'no'

slowly working the

knots out of my

hair

brace for the last

day.

And I'm

still missing

my underwear.

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