This fresh air still inside of me reminds me just how stagnant this computer life is. It is this paradoxical trap that provides me with both my means of communication, and at the same time, my blindfold to the real world and real life.
I have been neglecting my world. The one that provides me with real air, real food, real words. Tonight I trade in the binary for the tangible.
I know who is important to me. I just wish I could pull him out of this box of 1's and 0's. How often do I wish I could reach through this screen and grab what is mine. Trash this stupid humming box and run as far away as possible from technology, partner in tow.
When that day comes, be well advised that this computer existence is over for me.
I have been neglecting my world. The one that provides me with real air, real food, real words. Tonight I trade in the binary for the tangible.
I know who is important to me. I just wish I could pull him out of this box of 1's and 0's. How often do I wish I could reach through this screen and grab what is mine. Trash this stupid humming box and run as far away as possible from technology, partner in tow.
When that day comes, be well advised that this computer existence is over for me.
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i was sooo drunk.. i remember walking funny in the bar, thats it.