3/3/2013

3 Mar

I feel like today has some sort of significant date to it. It is what it is. Now what to talk about? What hasn’t been said by people already? The typewriter is black. Anyone can type on a keyboard that has working hands. It’s much harder to type up something that actually makes sense. Look at the keys. The keys unlock the secrets to humanity. The keys will allow people to see into the souls of man. The joy and sorrow. The achievement and defeat. The beauty and disgust.

The box. The box holds the treasures of ideas. The box holds secrets. Amazing.

Sometimes when one types, time slows down. The fingers go through molasses . Like a nightmare and you’re trying to escape, but you are uncoordinated. It’s like when a pull back toy car goes forward, but eventually loses it’s speed. It slowly moves no more.

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