it’s 3 am and i’m standing half
naked in front of my fridge. it’s still 84 degrees
but i don’t really mind it anymore,
it makes this all just a little bit better,
i want to sleep
but i suppose some doritos wouldn’t hurt
i hate how cool ranch doritos only taste good
at 3 am i hate how video games are only fun
at 3 am i hate how i much i can write
at 3 am
why is it 3 am at 3 am when i’m happy