Eternity

On the way to and from work today, I couldn't stop thinking of numbers. They're all around me.

It's 2 miles to work, I have to pass down 3 streets on the way. Gas prices are at around 4 dollars per gallon. Bread costs 75 cents for a loaf. Even in the things I love, I can bench-press 249 pounds, my car costs 58,000 dollars. If I divide the price of my car by three, 19,333, I can still afford the 2 other cars I had before this one.

When I actually start doing math, I kinda feel like I'm having sex. Well, not really. Shit, fuck that, that's completely untrue, I don't feel like that at all. I don't know why I said that.