The Whole Hole

8:50pm
Friday, 01.18.08

Here in this whole hole, there is no difference between five minutes and forever. Your different selves are madly apparent, far too engaging, and as soon as you finally finish counting, more appear.

That is why I do not count. Oh man, they’re all staring at me.

Unfortunately, the hole is composed of only three sides and the side that you would expect to exit is the actually the entrance and the exit is the window on the entrance door. And our thoughts do not even fit through that window.

I will age far before I should and even more before I want to.

I would totally play garage and cars while in jail.