i spy with my special eye

reading comics gave me a headache. eye strain is balls. as is needing glasses. sometimes. it is fun to pretend im watching the world through a tiny tv screen (that is for some reason balanced on the coffee table that is my nose). removes me from reality a little, though most would say im removed enough as it is. need to hop on a bus and visit reality in the nursing home i dumped her in. talk her for a stoll down beside the sea side. she always liked that. silly old bitch.