Findings

Things on my floor: unmatched socks, two empty cigarette packs, millions of bobby pins, too many books that I don't have time to read, my pet rubber goldfish named Rita, (as I am typing this) a bug

Things on my desk: literally hundreds of unfinished history notecards, scattered starburst wrappers that Jessie niether formed into a necklace nor disposed of properly, one broken pencil, a cup of bedtime tea, this really awesome mix that I just made

Things in me: two stolen beers from the fridge, swallowed gum, virtually indegestible iceburg lettuce, a salted tomato, maybe baby?, exhaustion, fear, destructiveness, wishful thinking