If People Thought You Were Dying, They

In Light This Bright, After So Long In The Dark, Everything We Can See Is Only Black And White. Only Glaring Shape-outlines We Have To Blink Against.

We're Consumers. We Are By-products Of A Lifestyle Obsession. Murder, Crime, Poverty, These Things Don't Concern Me. What Concerns Me Are Celebrity Magazines, Television With 500 Channels, Some Guy's Name On My Underwear. Rogaine, Viagra, Olestra...

I Am The Cause Of All My Upsets. I Am My Worst Enemy.

Actually, Watching Television And Surfing The Internet Are Really Excellent Practice For Being Dead.

Did You Ever Think About Life As A Metaphor For Television?