woke up, ate a burrito, went to bed.

woke up, ate a sandwich, went to bed.

Woke up, ate a sandwich, went to bed.

woke up, ate a sandwich, went to bed.

Woke up, ate a sandwich, went to bed.

Can you spend every moment of your waking life cognicent of the context around you? can you shut out the void so completely that the phrase "auto pilot" means as little to you as the green pill. No, not that green pill, the other one. On the left ( Read more... )

When the days no longer end, you know you've had it. That is to say, of course, that you've really lost it. Some people will tell you that they haven't slept since 1983. She caught be in a small town somewhere between Milwaukee and Seattle. I don't remember where. She told me all about the series of controlled events that led to her current ( Read more... )

My eye hurts.

It's only a matter of time you know, until you see how it really is. Maybe a few years, maybe just weeks, possibly only the time it takes to read this. Then you'll see, then you will know. How foolish you are, that you could wrap yourself tightly in a blanket, sheltered of the elements and warm at night. but the blanket also suffocates. what ( Read more... )

you are in a large field of some kind. all around you exist flowers of yellow, of infinite plumage. thigh high you find yourself wandering around the landscape for a few hours, or was it minutes? how long has time lapsed in this altogether alternate existance? weary and confused, you stop for a moment. or was it an hour? you ask yourself, " ( Read more... )