Monday, February 18

Grog

I got roughly an hour and a half of sleep. Would have been more had I had enough sense to go sleep in an actual bed and not on the couch, which is in the same room as a clock that chimes triumphantly every fifteen minutes. What the hell is the point of a clock that chimes every fifteen minutes? To remind you of the tedium of not being dead?

Anyway, this day should be an interesting day.

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Blogger fearlessvk said...

What the hell is the point of a clock that chimes every fifteen minutes? To remind you of the tedium of not being dead?


it's interesting that you should ask this question, because I had a roommate in Berkeley once upon a time who had a chiming clock. I told him that I really didn't like his chiming clock because it made me think about death. He thought I was crazy. Now I feel validated.

Mon Feb 18, 03:29:00 PM  
Blogger theogeo said...

Well, you're still crazy. We both are. :)

Thu Feb 21, 01:31:00 AM  

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