What bores you?
Boredom; it comes in many forms, having nothing to do, no place to go, or watching someone else watch sports on television.
What bores me? I will tell you what bores me.
I can get as bored as hell starting to freeze on a hot summer day, while stuck somewhere with people wasting precious moments, when we could be anywhere else dancing or singing or playing hopscotch, while they are stuck in the past arguing about some silly thing they did as kids.
Holy God. Please get me out of here before I blow this popsicle stand!
But you know how it goes. Until they all agree on the one same story, I must sit and wait until every dog tooth is pulled, or I stand with a resounding voice and call, “Let’s blow this popsicle stand.”
The end.