Turkey.

My computer Clock says its 3:58AM.
Our Song By Taylor Swift plays on my itunes.
I never thought this is how it would end.
Its like 46 degrees over my comfort zone.
I am sweating bullets here.
I am down to my skibbies.
I am guessing thats the correct word.
Its as if I am being roasted like a turkey.
Another reason to stay vegetarian.
My mother says I cant mess with the air.
Maybe if I slept outside I would be comfortable.
But I fear the neighborhood cats.
I dont want to be attacked.
I dont know when they ate last.
&& If I Feel like a roasted turkey..
I wonder if thats what they would think I was.
I am not taking that chance.
I will brave the night.


I have a feeling I am gonna be addicted to this Blog thing.

<3 CG.