: time
:footage of a karaoke singer BUTCHERING "stairway to heaven". upside two of the characters have a lovely dance.
:slow results
:yesterday as i was beginning my ride home i got smoked by a professional bicyclist. sure i have like over 100 lbs on him but still- he moved so lithely. i felt shamed as he blew into the distance and disappeared from view.
:my mind
:i could not go to sleep last night. i overslept. i did not get my printing project done. i continued to think about myself and no one else. this is always a dark time.
:machines
:my horrible computer being eaten up by a virus. sure i have backup drives but still- it's the idea of the "blue screen: physical dump of memory. please consult your system administrator." "you have 80 known viruses: begin quarantine now"
but still i'm happy. waiting for lunch. eating my sunflower seeds. drinking my ice water. watching my reality tv.
4 comments:
I run twice a week, but recently, a young guy blew past me and, within minutes, he had reached the far end of beach, miles and miles away. I was astonished at how old and pathetic I am.
You are however smarter than him and could beat him with words! yeah right. You can start a club called OAP. We'll keep the meaning a secret and the young fast ones will feel very left out.
Last night was a night for staying up too late and oversleeping. It happened to me, and the lady I went to work for today, and some family members -- must be the moon or some shit. No worries. All will be well again soon.
And hell, you were on a bike -- that def counts for something!
i do not enjoy slow results.
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