[tv brings me closer to the world]
I have a feeling of mild surprise still resonating throughout my bones. Maybe I shouldn’t. Yes? No. Wait…yes. No?
Whatever. Regardless, I am okay I am okay I am okay. I know things I wonder a hell of a lot and I am okay.
It feels like someone playing xylophone on my ribs. It’s not unpleasant. It’s kinda ticklish, actually.
I’m going to spend the next three days camping out at Wal-Mart for a Playstation 3. No. No, I am not kidding. I will sleep and eat there for roughly the next 72 hours, with my brother playing stand-in as I have to go to work tomorrow. He’s nice enough to log a good 10 hours sitting time for me, along with switching off for the few necessary shower runs back home.
I think some time spent trying to sleep in a lawn chair with thousands of flickering florescent lights above me will do me some good. Strangely enough, I’m not being sarcastic. This is me, not spending time in familiar surroundings.
So right. If you’re in Lubbock, come on down to the Wal-Mart on 4th street and say howdy. I’ll be back inna few days.