By the time you read this, I will be gone.
Well, the me that is right now, will be gone.
Time marches on and all that jazz. And how we change every second. Deep shit.
Say, did you ever see that one story....I can't remember if it was an '80's Twilight Zone, or Amazing Stories, or something. It was all about a guy that stepped out of time accidentally somehow, and he was stuck in a future time, something like 12:05 to be exact. The gag of the story was that each minute of every day was a seperate 'world' so to speak. Each 'minute world' had to be built from scratch. Everyone would appear in it for one minute, and then move on to the next minute, abandoning this whole world.
I remember one of the jokes told by the head worker guy, "You know how you just know you put your keys on the table? But when you look, they are gone? But then when you look again in a few minutes, they are back again? That was us, screwing up."
It was real strange.
I don't know why I thought of that.
Tomorrow's Fritz365 debacle, is about the disappointment of Friday the 13th, and every other significant day for that matter. Enjoy.
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