plastic people

yeah. plastic people go about the place with such easiness i'd like to woo plastic people to bed. it's like eating cookies. it is a fix. like a sunday and a tuesday. life is cute. which is next job? fixing things, i think. like pcs and online things. like teaching a class with youth not knowing when to cheat. i hate the plasticty of plastic people yet i don't know which things seen in the sky i supposed to say. constellations away, i think of you.