Bald Jason's Musings


archives

[November 2001]
[December 2001]
[January 2002]
[October 2002]
[December 2002]
[May 2004]
[August 2004]
[September 2004]
[October 2004]
[November 2004]
[December 2004]
[January 2005]
[February 2005]
[March 2005]
[April 2005]
[May 2005]
[June 2005]
[July 2005]
[August 2005]
[September 2005]
[October 2005]
[November 2005]
[December 2005]
[January 2006]
[February 2006]
[March 2006]
[April 2006]
[May 2006]
[June 2006]
[July 2006]
[August 2006]
[September 2006]
[October 2006]
[November 2006]
[December 2006]
[January 2007]
[February 2007]
[March 2007]
[April 2007]
[May 2007]
[June 2007]
[July 2007]
[August 2007]
[September 2007]
[October 2007]
[November 2007]
[December 2007]
[January 2008]
[February 2008]
[March 2008]
[April 2008]
[May 2008]
[June 2008]
[July 2008]
[August 2008]
[September 2008]
[October 2008]
[November 2008]
[December 2008]
[January 2009]
[February 2009]
[March 2009]
[April 2009]
[May 2009]
[June 2009]
[July 2009]
[August 2009]
[September 2009]
[October 2009]
[November 2009]
[December 2009]
[January 2010]
[February 2010]
[March 2010]
[April 2010]
[May 2010]
[June 2010]
[July 2010]
[August 2010]
[September 2010]
[October 2010]
[November 2010]
[December 2010]
[January 2011]
[February 2011]
[March 2011]
[April 2011]
[May 2011]
[June 2011]
[July 2011]
[August 2011]
[September 2011]
[October 2011]
[November 2011]
[December 2011]
[January 2012]
[June 2012]
[March 2013]

back



   Saturday, February 9, 2008

When I think about things I get stuck. That's a side effect. I don't get anything done this way. I think about something and I'm lost. An hour or two ago I was chatting online with Michael. Then I was chatting with him and some friends on gay.com, and I started craving fresh Benny's Bakery's glazed doughnuts. I didn't think about it, I just told everyone I had to go shower and dress so I could get my doughnuts, and then I was showering and getting dressed and the minute I actually thought about stepping outside and warming up the car and driving to the bakery for my 4 glazed, I froze. I sat on my messy bed and stared into space for 10 minutes. Now I feel like I could go now...but I'm not sure it's in my best interest to drive. I know it's not. And though I feel like I could make there and back with no trouble, when I'm like this, I can be wrong; my abilities switch on a dime, and I'm not on firm ground here. It would scare me if I could bring myself to care.

I'm beneath the surface. I can see the other me up there, but I can't touch or feel him. When I can, then it will be ok to drive. But doughnuts won't be available then.

   posted by Bald Jason at 05:31 AM
   [Karma: 0 (+/-)] [1 Comments]



Aargh.

MyBlog v1.2 Beta.

© 2009 by jason

Currently Reading:
Currently Reading

Watching:
Currently Watching

Listening To:
Currently Listening To