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It's like waiting for a bus, or at least a bus that you don't know about but are kind of hoping will turn up. So it's more like turning up at a bus stop without actually knowing if the bus stop is still used; still you swear you saw someone there yesterday and dammit it is used, you see busses every day and didn't you get that leaflet about that new bus service. Still you don't have any idea about when the damn bus might appear, could be five minutes, could be an hour. The damn bus could have just seen you as you were walking over to the bus stop and legged it. Well, wheeled it. Point three. Vehicles hot tailing it cannot leg it I suppose. Or fish. They'd have to um, well, fin it. Heh.
Ah, the bus went; there; just a second ago and it was a damn double decker too.
Mmmm double decker. Curse my weakness for cheapy choc. Give me my brain switch back; inducement of state is required, legacy system or memory repatch is a must. When I'm ruler of the universe we'll all come with remote controls and I? I will control the world supply of batteries thereby making each and every person subject to my whim.
Mind you if you pick up someone else’s control in the morning that would be weird. You could be saying "Damn my exercise start button isn't working" and your flatmate is busy dancing until their heart explodes to aerobic exercises after being woken up from a dream about custard mountains.
Mind you, pipe dreams and fantasies aside the escapism of wonder is a dangerous thing as well as useful. Brains and noodles are all the same, without a good sauce to base it in and a sprinkling of oregano then you'd best not bother.
Ah, the bus went; there; just a second ago and it was a damn double decker too.
Mmmm double decker. Curse my weakness for cheapy choc. Give me my brain switch back; inducement of state is required, legacy system or memory repatch is a must. When I'm ruler of the universe we'll all come with remote controls and I? I will control the world supply of batteries thereby making each and every person subject to my whim.
Mind you if you pick up someone else’s control in the morning that would be weird. You could be saying "Damn my exercise start button isn't working" and your flatmate is busy dancing until their heart explodes to aerobic exercises after being woken up from a dream about custard mountains.
Mind you, pipe dreams and fantasies aside the escapism of wonder is a dangerous thing as well as useful. Brains and noodles are all the same, without a good sauce to base it in and a sprinkling of oregano then you'd best not bother.