I felt hungry,the “Oreo-cookie” kind of hunger one would feel.. if you’ve tasted Oreo cookies before.

My mind was a blank, and I wondered to myself; is that really a bad thing? how many blank moments does one experience in their lives? and what do you do with it when it happens??

My day was good for starters, the occasional ups and downs as the minutes tripped over the seconds, and the hours tripped over the minutes, and just as the day was about to trip over the hours, i remembered what i had for breakfast. spinach, and chocolate cake..cant remember which of which i ate more of, but I’m banking on the chocolate cake.

I remember skipping some work, and watching a movie about a guy..who had apparently skipped some work. . . and this retarded poem kept running through my mind:

Ink in a bottle, ink in a bottle, pass me a paper, my mind’s in a muddle, put my pen in the bottle, put my pen on the paper till the ink in the bottle is my mind in a puddle on the paper. . something like that.

I think I’ll go have another cookie now. How was your day?

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