Feb 032007
 

Today I was drinking some iced tea. I had only sucked a small amount through the straw, and when I pulled the straw out of my mouth, I continued to keep my lips tightly pursed and draw as much air through them as possible.

The tea gurgled and bubbled in my mouth and produced a high-frequency noise that, to me, sounded like radio static. This idea continued to evolve in my mind until I was imagining myself as a squarish, silver robot, and the static I was hearing was my master trying to contact me.

Man I’m weird.

  One Response to “Nutty, nutty me.”

  1. Drugs.

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