Nate Bunnyfield (natebunnyfield) wrote,
Nate Bunnyfield

It's so quiet that I can actually hear myself think.

Or maybe that's just the sound of blood moving through my head.

And a good Fawlty Towers comes on in fifteen minutes.

I wish I had roommates and friends to watch TV shows with.

But I chose this life – and to not share it with anyone.

I'm sitting here alone on a borrowed futon in a smelly, messy one bedroom apartment still in Maryland.

Still in Montgomery County – rich but still poor, if you know what I'm saying.

So yeah, I want the summer with the crowd of Lauren's friends that come back and all the social fun that then ensues.

Though I really need to have a smoke, clean up the apartment and finish my client's site.

And then become an international rock star and renowned geek culture hero.

But you know, until then I'm still waiting to be recognized just once on the street.

“Hey Nate Haze! I read your website!”

Yeah, but that'll probably never happen.
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