Just Another Day at School
Damn! Not the alarm! James got out of bed like a sloth who smoked way too much marijuana. He crept to the bathroom for his morning rituals. He showered, shaved, got rid of the morning wood, the usual. “God, I hate mornings!” he thought to himself. “Hey, at least it’s senior year, though,” He dressed for school thinking about how college will be like. Flowing booze, loose women… Ah! To dream… He flew down the stairs and grabbed his backpack and a little breakfast in one swipe. He ate in the car...