Surely you already know this

My mom is on a health kick. Shes making all sorts of breads made from scratch... Stuff I dont eat.
Because unless it is fried and salted, or heavily infused "invigorated" with corn syrup I don't seem to eat it.

I always thought one day that I would get healthy, but I really don't know if that will happen.

My room is tiny, cramped with stuff, people wonder how I get around.
I cleaned it yesterday and still there is but a trail of floor.
I have the materials to fill an apartment.
I live there in my mind some times.

You people and your questions.
If I had answers you'd all run away.

Waiting on phone calls from employers.
Maybe they have the wrong number.

My mom said this song made her anxious. I think its delightful.