suffering from temporal dissosication
was just putting a date on some document, and 3/3/02 came out. it seemed a perfectly good date. had to really slosh around some neurons to arrive at the conclusion that this might not be right, despite feeling so. trying to figure out what year it really was mostly centered around trying to remember what movement the pen made when i've been writing it out lately. 09 does not at all make sense. neither does 08. i think i am losing my already-loose grip on temporal co-existence with y'all. or maybe i'm DEAD. whoa. maybe i died in 02? this would explain why most of the 00s have been feeling so surreal... *floats away in a haze*