This following post will be in the form of a "poem". I cannot promise that it will be very good, but I have Say Anything blasting in the background, so it will hopefully be interesting at the very least. It will also be total stream of consciousness, Dave Eggers style. Oh, and completely unedited except for spelling. Here goes! Wish me luck!
He said Monday, the first day...
But what to do?
Is it SoHo's Uniqlo, playing Barbie and Ken,
Dressing him in all finery and laughing together?
Or do we go to Valhalla, home of the gods,
And do we scale a mountain?
Lord those peaks,
They're metaphorical, metaphysical, metal contraptions.
Grounded in tangible, yet fake rocks, will we climb to the top?
Or do we do the unspeakable,
No!
Stop it!
Get your head out of the gutter!
Lord, I am offended.
The unspeakable, a simple lunch where we
Get To Know You,
For an hour, maybe more?
And what to wear, to think, to see, to do, to act upon?
What impulses to quell?
That double edged sword that Monday is,
It has the ring of a death knell.
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