If I wake up at 3 I think, "Oh thank God.... I can sleep."
If it's 6:30 on the clock I think, "Oh shit... how do I get up and how do I pretend again?"
"All our words are but crumbs that fall down from the feast of the mind." - Khalil Gibran
Monday, May 18, 2020
my animals are staying away from me
I don't blame them... they sense I'm depressed.
I'm writing this on my boss's computer I borrowed... the sign in password is "2Bhappy!"
Ironic.
How ironic.
I smell the ocean through the window.... it's ten miles away. I feel it calling. I could slip under... and peace.
Fuck that.
I want to live.
I'm writing this on my boss's computer I borrowed... the sign in password is "2Bhappy!"
Ironic.
How ironic.
I smell the ocean through the window.... it's ten miles away. I feel it calling. I could slip under... and peace.
Fuck that.
I want to live.
Friday, May 15, 2020
Searching for Normal
I thought of this blog idea a couple of months BEFORE this pandemic we're in. If the topic interested me then, it sure as heck has become something I really want to explore.
What is normal?
I'm going to start asking people and seeing what is common in what people perceive as normal, what society as a whole considers normal and what I consider normal. Also, what has become "normal" in a very abnormal time of self quarantining and social distancing.
What is normal?
I'm going to start asking people and seeing what is common in what people perceive as normal, what society as a whole considers normal and what I consider normal. Also, what has become "normal" in a very abnormal time of self quarantining and social distancing.
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