

Epiphanies of Minimalism Pt IVIV I awoke in my bed. My vision was still blurry enough that I couldn’t make out the LCD readout of my clock. I couldn’t seem to remember climbing into my bed, but as I did a quick check, I had all my limbs and digits and nothing seemed to need medical attention. I stumbled downstairs to the studio/basement and sat at my computer, though I knew that my internet access was still down. There was a note on my keyboard from my roommate: Hey man, Called the phone company and found out what the issues is. Apparently some twit didn’t process our payment right, and therefore they shut down the phone line. No phone line meEpiphanies of Minimalism Pt IV


Epiphanies of Minimalism PtIIIIII The rest of the day was uneventful until it was time for English, the one and only class for the day. As we walked into the room, a few other students and I realized that the teacher from the previous class was not leaving. After inquiring if we had the right room, as we had only met once before for this class, she ensured us that this was indeed the correct room, and that she was a substitute teacher. This struck me as odd, as I had never before seen a professor have a sub. Typically, professors just cancelled class for that session. The next hour and a half turned out to be one of the worst classes I had ever had duringEpiphanies of Minimalism PtIII


Epiphanies of Minimalism Pt IIII I awoke to the local radio DJs discussing whether or not strippers were hotter gyrating their hips for single dollar bills or sliding down a pole headfirst. It was an annoying station, which made it easy for me to get up out of bed and walk across the room to turn it off. I stripped down and grabbed my towel as I walked to the bathroom to take a shower. My roommate worked at the same place I had worked for fourteen months, but two months ago I was fired due to performance issues. Apparently, if you have a few bad months in sales you get yelled at, but if you arEpiphanies of Minimalism Pt II


Epiphanies of Minimalism Pt IEpiphanies of Minimalism It was one of those days that make CEOs of the local energy conglomerate wet with excitement: cold enough to keep people inside with their heat turned up, but not enough to encourage people to use fireplaces. It was the kind of cold that made you think it was a great day to stay at home with your loved one, curled up on the couch watching movies and making popcorn. The grey sky threatened snow as well. It was just one of those days that didn’t want to teem with excitement and jubilance.Epiphanies of Minimalism Pt I
School had been in session now for four weeks, and the college still felt that a student having his student
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What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
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