This Be The Verse

They fuck you up, your mum and dad.
They may not mean to, but they do.
They fill you with the faults they had
And add some extra, just for you.

But they were fucked up in their turn
By fools in old-style hats and coats,
Who half the time were soppy-stern
And half at one another's throats.

Man hands on misery to man.
It deepens like a coastal shelf.
Get out as early as you can,
And don't have any kids yourself.

-Philip Larkin

Just some fun poetry that is wonderfully true. My personal favorite is the last stanza.

I'm so wonderfully excited to be done with school. Two more half days and it's over. Then I get to get started on summer homework, but I'm probably going to be procrastinating on that for a while. ;] After all, it's summer.

Figured out what to do for my concentration for art. Also decided I'm going to be doing two portfolios... It's a lot but I'm kind of excited. I can't think of anything to write... studying grammar has killed my ability to try to write cohesive, fluent sentences...

Just two more days...