T says that since I usually write in bed, most of my poems are about women. OK, she's right. The last two poems I wrote recently were in bed and were about a certain woman. You know, that one. The one from somewhere else and the one whom I asked out and the one who is completely not ready for dating right now and the one who makes me feel all goofy. Yeah, her. THe first one I wrote a few days after I met her. The last one I wrote the night I saw her last. It's really frustrating. I feel like a dope. I feel like I'm back in high school and I have braces again and I have to not act like myself or else she'll think I'm a dork. Yeah, just like that.