11 sep 2012

yes, i remember where i was that day. i had just gotten to work, gotten settled in, checking email, when the word started to spread around. there was some kind of emergency, a disaster in NYC. when the details started to develop, i was glued to the internet feed. i could not believe what i was seeing, hearing, but at the same time, it seemed like the only thing that was real. everything going around me wasn't real. my job wasn't real, and i didn't work a lick. the sunny sky wasn't real. how could it be sunny when that shit was going on in NYC. my body wasn't real, food wasn't real, and i mechanically chewed twizzlers all day. i distinctly remember the twizzlers. of all the things to distinctly remember...