So today in one of my classes, we did this thing called "blackout poetry", where we were given a (random) newspaper article and had to pick words to create a poem/story etc.
This was mine.
"based purely on pressure into getting it right
I lost balance
and was nostalgically parched"
It was weird, because it sums up EXACTLY how I am feeling. Creepy.
Also, the article was originally about pizza.