Fishing without beer is like fishing for sympathy
I usually post anything on my myspace anymore, but I'm repeating something here.
Last night I had a strange dream(as though they weren't already).
In it, the electricity in my house and the surrounding neighborhood went offline. Most the neighbors joined in one house, and started a fire, claiming they were going to stay alive by the most elementary things, fire and farming. They had barricaded themselves behind a gate, claiming that any influence would corrupt their perfect utopia. Somehow my sister joined them, lol.
I looked over at my other neighbor's house, and all his power was on. He said he siphoned it from a local starbucks, and this power outage was a government project to move humanity into the future. He said,"There's some odd data flowing around on the 'nets tonight...have a look at this.". It was a bald head, rendered in 3D. Then it turned into 3, conjoined, heads. They looked at me and blinked. I woke up.
Some nights I feel lonely when I crawl into bed and pass out. But I get over it. Every day that goes by I get over that feeling a little more. It's only a feeling, feelings go away after a while.
=SC(ZR)=
Last night I had a strange dream(as though they weren't already).
In it, the electricity in my house and the surrounding neighborhood went offline. Most the neighbors joined in one house, and started a fire, claiming they were going to stay alive by the most elementary things, fire and farming. They had barricaded themselves behind a gate, claiming that any influence would corrupt their perfect utopia. Somehow my sister joined them, lol.
I looked over at my other neighbor's house, and all his power was on. He said he siphoned it from a local starbucks, and this power outage was a government project to move humanity into the future. He said,"There's some odd data flowing around on the 'nets tonight...have a look at this.". It was a bald head, rendered in 3D. Then it turned into 3, conjoined, heads. They looked at me and blinked. I woke up.
Some nights I feel lonely when I crawl into bed and pass out. But I get over it. Every day that goes by I get over that feeling a little more. It's only a feeling, feelings go away after a while.
=SC(ZR)=