Friday, December 10, 2010

Changing the channel


I'm tired. I'm sorry.

Why are you sorry, farmboy?

Because I ain't no fuckin' good, man.

farmboy, what's going on?

I'm just tired and depressed. I'm sad. And now I seem to be obsessed with these depressed feelings, and I can't get my mind off them. It's really a fuckin' drag. Why can't I stop thinking, thinking?

Action, farmboy. That's how you can change it.

I know. But I'm really super tired, too.

So go to bed. Get something involving to listen to, a podcast or something.

I tried that, but I think I'm gonna try again.

Have you eaten anything?

Yeah. That's another reason for going to bed, 'cause I ate enough and I could easily eat a whole lot more. Like a whole pizza. 'Cept I don't have a pizza.

That's probably a good thing.

I think so.

Go to bed, farmboy. Just for a little bit. Think of it as changing the channel, emotionally speaking.

Okay, Wish me luck.

Good luck, farmboy. And good night.

Good night.



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