Thursday, July 26, 2012


One day till Friday. Most things change but one thing doesn't: come Friday night I'll be in front of a screen, escaping from reality.

This week? Maybe a marathon of Breaking Bad. It's not that I empathize with Walter White. Or maybe I do. The notion of turning away from the light is alluring.

Engineer John from the Paragraph Factory helpfully suggested borrowing his virgin copy of Love Story. Such a sardonic soul; it helps explain why I like the guy so much.

In the dark of the makeshift screening room I will also push my cuticles, paint my nails and wonder how long before I can finally close my eyes and not dream.

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