Essay, you suck the life out of me.

Well I sat at Denny's and read my essay out loud to myself..at first I was self concious about it because there were kids there...ok they were college age.....then I though F@*% it....I am to old...to care...what these kids think...and I just jabbered away to myself...looking for the beats...I have some corrections to do...that reminds me I want to watch that movie kids again and that one with the girl who lives with her dead father and a doll head she keeps on her finger...I want to see that one...
ok I am yawning time to correct this thing so I can go to bed for work.