Often I like to squeeze myself into very small cardboard boxes....
Eventually one or more of the corners breaks.
My one and only fear is this:
That I will become too preocupied thinking about something, like, well for instance, what is ear wax made out of , and could it be used to make personal stamps on letters..or, just the other day I sqeezed into a white cardboard box with a blue top, and I was thinking...
what if everyone strapped their bodies to a table, fitted themselves with virtual reality suits, hooked up to drip bags, and muscle shocking machines.
Then we could all drift off to sleep, and then the world could move to computers....now think about this, In the computer, everything could be the same, except everything we do, would be computer generated. That means when you crashed into a wall with your car, you could get a new one in seconds, and no one would die...
Think about it...
Anyway, my fear is that, when I am squished into a box thinking away, that I might miss that most satisfying sound that the cardboard makes when one or more of the corners break..
The Pffft noise.
That is my fear..
My only fear....
How about you folks? |
