im watching this girl 

almost two hours into a deep intelecutal converstation of human anthoropology

her bordum pushes her to write on her jeans

one leg proped up close to her chest

knee straight in her face

pen ink to denim madness

she has never thought about them

there is no way

those shivering legs

the starving minds

excess of choice 

potential negotiation

come to realize 

how protected are you?