False Spring Fever

[rejectomorph]

In spite of the distractions and disruptions around me, I find myself wandering too much into odd corners of my mind and reaching impasse after impasse. No matter that the garbage disposal has joined the television and the toaster in rebellion against me, I have no time for reality. I'm not even particularly pissed off about them. My muddled discontent is general and lacks any interest in the disintegration of the physical world. On the bright side, I now have my own specific against insomnia. If I am unable to sleep, all I need do is begin paying attention to my own thoughts. They are soporific, and put me to sleep in a short time. Perhaps I should just shut up for a few days. Clearly, I have nothing to say, and will say it repeatedly. Stop me before I speak again.

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[elmoosh.livejournal.com]

I find myself more entranced by the Saga of the Appliances (starring Sluggo) than I have ever been by a tv show or soap opera. I just wanted you to know.

[rejectomorph]

The plumber is here to fix the garbage disposal. The toaster has been removed from the house. The television remains unplugged when not in use. Sluggo's evil plan is thwarted, for the time being. But what will he try next? Tune in tomorrow....