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sometimes, i sit on the floor in the middle of my living room, and it will take me maybe ten or fifteen minutes to realize that i've been staring at a relatively bare spot on my wall.
these times, i say to myself, "self, sometimes, you sit on the floor and stare at the wall. what are you thinking then?"
and i reply, "why, i couldn't say! how strange."
and then i say to myself, "self, you are strange."
and i reply, "quite true, me. quite true."
these times, i say to myself, "self, sometimes, you sit on the floor and stare at the wall. what are you thinking then?"
and i reply, "why, i couldn't say! how strange."
and then i say to myself, "self, you are strange."
and i reply, "quite true, me. quite true."