My Catalyst.
If I could equate,
No, wait,
If I could even bend my mind to produce
Some revolutionary equation to use
To calculate this pulse of perfect clarity
I would plug-and-chug and painstakingly iterate
Until, layers of papers and programs deep,
I’d have before me
The simplest series of terms.
My Great Ghost- Plain Sight
Hiding out plain sight
No reaction to the rain
Spirited loveless
Smile at your name
What about a change of pace
In your ways
Take one different step
Each day
Calm down
And look around
Lift those eyes
From the ground
Watch Out, I’m About To Be A Real, Productive Adult Over Here.
That’s right, folks. I may actually be entering the real world under the guise of an actual, human adult. High-fives all around. I just got an internship with a specialty chemicals company (not a drug-dealer) that supplies companies/clients with hard-to-attain chemical compounds used for pharmaceutical, or other commercial, purposes. (Seriously, not a drug-dealer.) Totes-ma-goats pumped to partake in this real world journey. I’m thinking of buying myself a smoking robe and maybe a pipe (bubble pipe, not smoke pipe…going for all class, hold the various smoke-related health issues…ADULT.)
Point being, I’m excited. I am going to actually be engineering chemical compounds in a lab, which makes my last four years as a Chemical Engineering major worth the immense trouble and lack of a pertinent social life.
Again, supa dupa psyched.
My nuggets bring all the boys to the yard.
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