poops, giggles and huh?

I step out the door of this attic/crawl space that has become my new home, for at least this next year, and see the Hudson river and the city beyond. I try to think deep and conjure up lyrics for some unwritten song. No deep thoughts come to mind except for the ones by Jack Handy.

I come back inside and try to figure out how I’m going to find another part time job so that I can survive. The part time job I have now just barely allows me to pay the rent and have a little left over for food. I light a candle on the ledge of my bedroom window hoping it’s flickering light will bring me sort of idea for my survival. Nothing. The flickering light is just a flickering light. The view of the Hudson river and New York City is just a view.

Third Eye Blind plays from my computer speakers and I sit on the floor here trying to think deep but nothing comes to mind. I wonder if I should eat dinner. I grabbed a couple White Castle burgers today on the way home from work partly because I was hungry (no breakfast or lunch) and partly because I was really curious about how they tasted. Ever since I watched Harold and Kumar Go to White Castle, I’ve wanted to taste those burgers. Well, that’s one thing I don’t have to think about anymore. Meanwhile all the other worries crowd around my White Castle accomplishment.

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