action.
sometimes noun.
most of the times in your face.
produces surprise, a bit of excitement and a dash of adrenaline.
could be the crazy corn peas hooked up on microwaves & grease rush. they smack their heads on paper walls and end up all dilated. what a party that is!
or it could be the virtual windows that computers open incessantly. the noise is somewhat similar to that of the party geezers from upstairs.
before you know it, you get whirled up in this never ending popping machine. pop this, pop that, everywhere pop, pop. it turns into this cheesy music from a german 90's commercial (still used proudly to this day where i come from).
it has gotten to the point where it's so natural and part of you as your gagging reflex. each time you swallow, something somewhere pops.
best to enjoy it. with the beat from the keyboard's clickety clack, it's the music that surrounds you on a daily basis.
call me old fashioned, but i'll disable the sound option. and play mint car. much more exciting, lovable, even with a touch of pop. the other kind of pop.
-
No comments:
Post a Comment