Wednesday, 16 July 2008
Pinkies, Buses
Yesterday Jimmy jammed one of his fingers while playing in a game of basketball. He hurt his pinkie. It hurt this morning, and made Jimmy think about health and what he takes for granted in life.
When Jimmy thinks things are not going well, he finds it helps to think about how much worse things could get if, for example, he got hit by a fucking bus and lost a leg or some teeth or LIFE instead of hurting his pinkie.
This often gets Jimmy BACK TO PRESENT REALITY and makes him NOT UNHAPPY.
Hey. There’s just NOW. Everything else can take a back-seat to RIGHT NOW, unless you are sitting in the front seat of a out-of-control bus CAREENING towards a PRECI-PICE. In that case, you just jump out of the fucking window.
Dinner time. Jimmy OUT!!!