God,
How do I get to how many seconds I have left if I calculate for fifty years?
Is it just multiplication?
50 years, 365 days in each year, that equals; 18,250 Days
18,250 Days is broken down next into hours. 24 HOURS in each day; 438,000 hours
and 60 minutes in one hour, computes to; 26,280,000 minutes; next seconds; 1,576,800,000 seconds approximately left until I die. If I even survive all of this that long.
One billion, five hundred and seventy six million, eight hundred thousand seconds to simply show up for. So forth.
Silently Anonymous,
-The Archer
Do you know what she did?
Your c***ing daughter!
Does Ullrich know what she did, I meant. (So forth.)
The big other, so forth.
The man who has no name except the name she gives him which is Mr. Tuttle.
Say some words to say some words.
The Word for moonlight is moonlight.
It is not able.
Go ahead, be a zen master you little creep, you.
Time seems to pass, the world happens, unrolling (unfolding?) unrolling into moments and you stop to glance at a spider pressed to its web.
I want God to see my face.
The Birds were going crazy at the feeder!
I’ll do it later!
What’s the point of doing dishes if you’re not driven by something other than sheer necessity?
What is babaganoush?
If one studies the matter methodically, we will see, that he is a retarded man, sadly gifted in certain specialized areas, such as memory retention and mimicry. A (little?) man who’d been sealed in a large house, listening.
Because this is how one lives a life, even if we don’t know it.
(Arbogast, falling forever.)
Pumice her feet?
Thingamajig?
Everything happens around the word, seems.
The man who has no name except the name she gives him, which is, Mr. Tuttle.
Mr. Tuttle is Mr. Tuttle.
Anthony Perkins is Norman Bates. Janet Leigh is Janet Leigh.
a gnome like man?
autistically conscious?
It is not able.
Go again, do Rey! You did Rey! Do Rey again!
I’ll clean it up lateer!
This is how far I can get in re-creating the reading of the novel. There is a lot more though.
Martha Anonymous?
Bertha, Bert and Gertov.
Similar to Yogurt, for instance, (Yo, Gertov.)
THE BIG SLEEP!!!!! IT IS HAPPENING, SO FORTH!
Klitchnikov (clitch) (sounds a lot like Glitch!) (how did we know so further into the futurity of THE FAMILIAR?!?!?!?!?
Like Galinda? The Optimistic Witch?!?
Sandwichgrrrl and Promoman!
Glinda (no A)
Thought (a thought and or the thought) is a hopelessness.
Pedophiles Anonymous?
Aren’t we supposed to have a desire to save the unsavable?
Circles of Support and Accountability!!! WOO here it is!
A-frickin-Men
The Pale King Anonymous (People addicted to the pale king and the IRS?)
NO! It’s not fair to Joel! JEOL
she had a tizzy full of tisms.
THE COMPULSION TO CONSCIENCE.
Should we want to neutralize oursoaps? (our souls?)