so i sat on my bed and looked around. i saw a book and curled my lip. i looked at my pillow and said to myself, "i'm too young to sleep." i saw my toenails but didnt feel like painting them. then, like in a romantic movie, i turned my head in slow-motion and caught eyes with my dear canon. i started blushing and fluttered my eyelashes. then i walked over and picked it up.
this is what came from my boredom last night.
somehow i ended up on the floor.
and this is what i stared at for a while.
...then i went to bed.