I'm walking home from work just now, and I walk out the door... Step down the
hill onto the side
walk... And I zone out COMPLETELY. I don't remember walking across the intersection... I don't remember crossing the train tracks... I don't remember turning the
corner... I look up and I can already see my apartment.
Hym "How in the fuck did I get home just now? I can usually recall walking past some of the milestones I use to, like, keep track of my progress but this time... What the fuck happened just there? I just skipped like 80% of my walk. I... Are you trying to kill me? I
lost like a full 30 minutes just there. I
mean, it was 730 when I started writing this... I pooped and showered... Rubbed
one out... The walk home only takes 10 minutes... I'
m missing like 30 minutes. What the fuck is happening there?
Randy didn't show up
today... So THAT was weird... What the fuck is happening there? I mean AS SOON as I stepped on the sidewalk it's like I skipped the next 8 minutes forward in time... And then I'm still missing
22 minutes... Hmmm... Are YOU doing that? Time is all fucked today."