Marv's Mind

I have no idea what the fuck to call this.

I'm sitting in from of this computer staring at it as if it'll tell me what to type. It's not saying anything. I'm listening but it's as quiet as a church mouse. What good is it if it won't tell me what to say? I must rely on it too much.

Everyday I see the same square shaped monitor, the same creamy WDC screen, the same font, and the same tool bar. It's the same face staring back at me day after day after day after day. I'm kinda used to it. It's familiar. It's comfortable. It's constant.

I feel I have formed a relationship with it. I tell it my thoughts, dreams, and lots of other stuff too. I like it. I look forward to seeing it everyday. I like the feel of the buttons and the sounds they make. (I like the way it sounds even more...now that I have nails.)

I've been wondering what it looks like. It reminds me of something. I think I recognize it at times and yet can't quite put a finger on it. Maybe it reminds me of somebody and not really so much a thing. Does it look like me? Does it look like you?


-Vram-