Tic Toc Toe

I was listening to Wagner and drinking beer. It was a surreal scene, really. No, it was just a surreal scene. The ‘really’ is superfluous.

Tic
Toc
Tic Toc
Tic Toc Toe.

It’s dangerous, living like this.
Floating.

I write sentences and delete them because even though they are honest and informative they were written to gather sympathy or adulation.

I am really curious if any single person who reads this will have any idea what I taste like.

I crave magic.