Triangular Frosted Glass Window

When I look out a triangular frosted glass window into the parking lot I’m thinking, hey, this shit is kind of jazzy. Yeah, I’m just about having the time of my life, staring out this triangular frosted glass window. I mean, what’s next, a dancing frog? Yeah, frog, come dance with me in the sill of this triangular frosted glass window because that’s what it begs. And I’m thinking—I need a paradigm shift, a life change, a different funky base beat to go along with this triangular frosted glass window. I’m thinking, someone get me some smoooooooooooooth lemonade. I’m thinking, where’s a couple sassy fractions to dance with me? I’m thinking, this doctor’s office is where it’s at. And I don’t care if I’m waiting on test results, because I’m staring out this triangular frosted glass window and life is gooooood.