Shaking Humanity's Sphere

C onstantly nail-biting; wondering about life--about the universe. Or multiverse? O h, hmm. I cherish my sunglasses, my textbooks, my phone, my laptop. R eally, I'm thinking about more than just the topic of conversation. Y ep, my favorite is simply green. D elicious indeed! Pizza is immortal in the land of flavor. A  dream I often have is of the past; nostalgia's like a drug--easy to overdose. H uh. L ately, my personality has been far from transparent to the naked eye. S hort; skinny; glasses the windows to ocean-blue eyes. T here's an array of textbooks atop the table nearby. R eally like cats; they're solo and independent, yet embrace laziness. Reminds me of someone... O h, and how could I forget math?  Math's cool , after all. I'm wearing clothes with math on them! M y, we all lie--it's about what kind of liar we want to be.