honour // D4 CB

Man, I'm worried I'm not gonna graduate on time! My mom's going to kill me, she doesn't even know about my attendance being so bad. It's just all those tardies, you know? I'll ask for the bathroom pass and go out to my mom's work car and sleeeep dude, my grades are great! I mean, trumpet's going great, EXY's been fine - well, I got put on striker after swapping to the guy's team and that's torn my legs up, but y'know. That just comes with the territory. 

I didn't even think anything of it until Coach Perry told me some sophomore girl was taking my spot to national's if I didn't start taking care of myself. Crazy, I'm telling you my soul started leaving my body then and there when I imagined my mom's reaction. Not only that, but it's the only job security I had after graduation and with the way Capitalism's going, I, uh... really need that, huh.

If Capitalism didn't exist, I don't know what I'd do. Probably hike more. 

Damn, during the lockdown, I used to go poking around the hills allll the time. I didn't have four different things breathing down my neck and I could just go missing for a few hours, which was pretty cool. No game plan, no mid-game show, just me going out and finding rocks or something. 

You know what... if I graduate, I can just do this all day. 

Alright, new game plan: sleep through senior year.

Works for me!