RANDOM MUSINGS OF A DISORDERED CONSCIOUSNESS

   So I was listening to Olds Sleeper's Born To Lose while eating my lunch, half watching

   the video, when out of the corner of my eye I caught an incongruity of a sort...  a ripple in 

   the fabric of reality, if you will.  Across the room from me was a television,  on but muted,

   set to CNN.  What should my eyes behold?  A so-called tech reporter.  Doing what,  you

   might ask?  She was idiotically strumming away at some sort of stringless digital electric

   guitar,  and looking mighty pleased with herself,  I might add.  All of a sudden,  the pizza in 

   my mouth tasted like a wad of mothballs.  I glanced back at Olds strummin' and a' singin'

   and,  for a split second,  instead of a big gleaming metal resonator with strings,  he was

   playing what she was playing... only his was mass-produced to look like a cigar box... A

   FAKE POLYPROPYLENE CIGAR BOX WITH NO STRINGS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

   

I do not in any way shape or form ascribe any deep significance to this anomalous experience. I do not regard it as an epiphany or harbinger, and certainly do not consider it as having any foundation in objective causal reality. However, I experienced this waking nightmare, and have chosen to set it down here for posterity.

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  • ๏ ๏ yes!

  • What's a televison and how do the people get inside it anyway?

    ...I now regulary see things in the corner of my eye moving in the dark...should I be worried?

    I dont think it's Olds Sleeper but it might be the lady with a plastic guitar... isnt she on bid tv trying to sell them?

     

  •    Deathcap mushrooms...

  • musta been some mushrooms in that lunchbox!

  •    Just say no to polypropylene cigar boxes!

       My preferred controlled substance is a Honduran cigar...

  • 'tsounds like the last call for reconsideration of your controlled substance of choice... And - maybe - your pizza joint as well... :D

  • I always hallucinate roaches, spied out of the corner of my eye. If I ever see one playing a CBG, I'll make sure and throw a mothball pizza at it.

    Gotta say, Olds looked reellly sad playin' that song. I think the dude was feelin' some true heartbreak.
  • Too many moth balls on the pizza always gives you gas and causes hallucinations.   You know that, man.

  •    Might've been the pizza.  Last time I order a pie with mothballs...

  • ...was it something in the Pizza...? (-8

    when i listened to Olds'  "Born To Lose", time seemed to stand still... (-;

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