Thursday, January 27, 2011

I continue to type

What more is there to do?  I continue to type.  And when I type I dream.  I hear things.  I find the process relaxing but only in a completely nerve wracking way.  Typing is without.  Without spell check and without Google a mere click away.  YouTube is insanely far off.  It's science fiction.  Typing is humming.  Typing is not like a box of chocolates.  Typing is glamorous and tawdry.  When I type I smoke cigarettes and wear high heels.  I type when I'm nervous and I type when I dream I am typing.  And that is all the typing for today.

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