I’d wake up real late and make a nice cup of coffee with my roommate’s milk.

I’d walk down to the dining hall to grill up some cheeseburgers just how I like ‘em.

Hell, maybe I’d walk all the way back home. 

I’d take my sweet time, blasting music on my speaker.

On the way I’d cook my meals in fancy restaurants, and try clothes I’d never buy.

I’d spend an afternoon learning to hotwire a sports car and take it with me.

When I finally got home I’d take all the stuff I found,

I’d leave it behind and go walk some more.

[originally written 2/26]