May 14, 2009

  • Hokay, I'll tell it like it is.

    On the daily I have immersed myself in "sin" by watching hulu and taking shots in the yellow airplane hangar. I sneer in the face of danger by eating some cultural delicacies. I have already received souvenirs from my journeys which have proven useful in my war against the housemates. I return home on the nightly to my comfy bed and a reality check.

    by now I'm fluctuating between 80 bpm and 130 bpm.
    My palms are sweaty and my mouth is dry.
    sometimes its because of my "allergies" but most often not.

    My thoughts shift back to she same place. again.
    Instead of escaping im becoming more engulfed.
    i like golf.

    i like it when i think about this as the most brutal thing anyone has done to my ego.
    its a humble experience.

    36 hours: 53 minutes: 57 seconds