The Party Stiff

You all know that boring guy I know you’ve all seen him Trying to stay out of the way Making his corner seem somewhat dim He is me, I must say I have a slower kind of way I love to observe, take it all in, Learning new things from the outer rim I laugh to myself and shake my head At those things I wouldn’t have thought And when there’s no one else around I may try them without dread, Please feel no sorrow or scorn Don’t let your hospitality get worn, Just be a friend and let me be, I can have fun still being me.

Mental Journey

I am on a journey of the mind. Contemplating the universe on every scale, and doing a complete introspective exploration. I may never be a literary academic, but I share my humble thoughts in hope that they may inspire others.

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