Well I have finally caught up on all the blogs I have been following, so I don't feel like quite the über horrid friend. I have noticed that there is a bit more brevity to theirs than to my normal fare. Maybe thats is why I have such a sparse readership. I can imagine the chagrin, "great there is another post up, when am I gonna have the free half-hour..." As for myself, turmoil as normal. Trying to get the captors to treat me somewhere within a decade of my actual age has forced me to tactics I find a bit too childish. I have resorted to my terms paper social tactics, as in to say I do not speak to these transgressors, and I have reduced my diet to one meal a day as a form of protest against their policies and their terrible cooking (how does one create a stew with tough meat? It baffles the mind...) If there is no hot water, I do not shower, which can result in smelling like a yak (it disgusts even me). All I really drink is water, so soon I will be able to get up on my own high horse and show them their flaws (Everyone has them, so why do people tend to highlight those of others? All it creates is the want for revenge). Wish they hadn't forced me into this corner, but all attempts at diplomacy and converation were brick-walled. Though some odd side effects, the insomnia is still going on, and today the migraines popped up after a long absence.
Still trying to find a suitable means to escape this situation. Need to find just a clerks-esque type travail, or something to drown this background noise that enshrouds me to push through some creative thought. Think I might go look for a pen, as it is mightier than the sword, and muses have never appeared in time of need. Oh well, gonna try to sit and watch The Watchmen, Scott said good things about it, and his opinion can usually be trusted.
Sic Semper Tyrannosaurus
Dave
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