3/11/24 [ñü∿4☮MΛttinG] / Goodbye Green, The Mean 1 (12 Hours Later)

Finally B realizing how to do this “daily update ” style of poem.

Have a poem open N my drafts all day & post before bed

And making a rule – no revising previous entries. We don’t need

So good news, bad news, Good News & Evil News

So good news – pretty pleasant day, I don’t REMember rain, and even though I was legitimately lame as N~ability 2 walk up stairs & a struggle Eben as even as your girl’s chest – like com’on, man – don’t You have a Guilty Conscience? Didn’t Dre say she was 15 yrs old? And Shady can’t even claim she’s a grown (enough) lady ’cause she shaves me

Bad news I haven’t written much or kept N touch, but

Good News – I think Green, the Mean 1, is finally dead & gone, Verdi REQuiem is a goddamn lifesaver of a song – which might B why it finally works for the song

Evil News – good news! Everybody. The Evils of Lucy surround Me, and vectors were my specialty back N Mars University. Oh, my – I forgot to properly introduce myself: I’m Prof. Hubert Farnsworth & now you’re reading this in my voice – nifty little invention – the finger longerer, that is – my Sweet dreams, finally came true! We’re not just watching what ifs on YouTube from across the Room. Now we just need to get Leela some nice new, Red Boots, and then we can finally return Will back 2 the Youth Whö lost it all & forgot the Truth – öF Whö I Am really, do you still not C Me. Don’t worry, I called Clacity. She should soon B descending alongside Epiphany, the spider queen meaning maybe finally Time for You & Me to properly meet Whö I Am N Worship 4