One thinks of doing things like
taking contemplative zipped-up hoodie walks at 4 in the morning
writing future classics in the blank spaces of the journals received as gifts
taking important pictures of unimportant stuff
and basically furthering the imagination

But what one ends up doing is…
watching Aqua Teen Hunger Force (it hurts to laugh so much) and old John Woo movies (back when he was good!) and burning hard-earned Starbucks money on computer upgrades, and wearing hats (silly hats only).

Times like now I think, later, I’ll look back upon this as my stasis. Except these days I don’t know if later will be tomorrow, or next week, or when I’m 35, and more bored than I am now.