Wednesday

oh...

i accidentally drank a can of caffeinated soda. while this will enable hours of finely-detailed, hyperrealistic, romantic drawing tonight, it will not enable the 10 or so hours of sleep my brain needs to maintain its stunning equilibrium.

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"what's the difference (beyond the obvious) between an epileptic corn farmer and a prostitute with diarrhea?"
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i just told kevin this on the phone, but the tetris that happens in my head after a nice, hot, challenging game, when i'm falling asleep, is more competitive than you might imagine (as often as You imagine Me playing head-tetris). the pieces, they fall onto the block below, but not the pieces i need. it appears that My brain actually creates a game for Me. which is interesting. in context.

kevin and i just talked about context. a girl asked him [censored] "in form or content." [censored]

now i have to go imagine kevin in the shower as i wait impatiently for the next L-shaped piece to fall. (that's not meant to sound predatory; we had an agreement).

i'm so bored with everything [censored]

posted by bender at 10:43 PM on Mar 21, 2007

Ryan W. said...

boredom

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2 comments:

Ryan W. said...

hey. that's totally fucked up. cuz, it looks like, uhhhr, it's got a fake comment by me. in a way, I believe I did that. and it says posted. shit, I don't know what's going on. I put the pasta in the water and came back.

bender said...

i put pasta in water tonight too. it grew a chia head. (i've been reposting oldies and editing; you will probably see yr name again, though it may be associated with things you may have said).