It’s black inside the ocean especially in the shadows where sharks pretend to sleep my eyes barely banish their stares until what lurks finally confronts me but… why have they not teethed on this body that drifts alone lifeless and willing could they sense poisoned blood from just a taste am I worse
Hope you’re off to a great start to the week. Lately, I’ve been doing a lot of thinking about my habits. Specifically, my digital habits or screen-time. It’s been a love/hate relationship for me recently. I’m a Paralegal by profession and I work at a law firm downtown. So, my day already consists of sitting in front of a computer for eight hours. Then, there’s the smartphone that I carry with me, factor in that I’ve always been a gamer, and while we’re at it, we may as well throw this laptop that I’m using in the mix. That quickly puts me at four devices. By the look of things, my screen-time seems to be already pushing some sort of red zone.
Should I even order coffee? I hate coffee. This place does look like it could serve a half-decent pot. I guess I’ll have to get something just to blend in with these people. Great, now the waitress is staring at me? Does she know? OK, now she’s tapping her pen. I’m really not in the mood for her right now. She’s bringing on a headache. All I can think about is the success of last night. Yes, I drank cheap disgusting booze with cheap disgusting strangers. But, I prepared for that. I did go over the line with killing that guy. Had to though, had to get closer. And, I did…
Got to love Newfoundland. Off to work this morning and this guy shows up for a visit. He’s been in the neighborhood for a few days now. I’ve been told someone’s been feeding him, not a good idea. No worries though, I called the Wildlife Department and they were en route to grab this little fella and place him somewhere more safe and away from civilization.
“GET YOUR FOX STRAIGHT PEOPLE, DON’T FEED WILD ANIMALS”