fuel for the soul

i think i may be addicted to fast food. there is something about the grease trap/death in a bag lure that i seem to bite everytime. even when there is perfectly fresh and fulfilling food which would surely satisfy my hunger at home, i find myself speaking to the all-too familiar tv monitor screen turned intercom. the commercials on those things are entertaining. granted it's more of a suggestive ad campaign than commercial, it's still entertaining. it reminds me of filling up at an exxon/mobil gas station where fox news keeps me company for the minute and a half it takes to pump gas. oh what would i do without hannity and colmes to keep my sanity at home during my gas pumping marathon.

speaking of gas...have you filled up lately? i just recently changed locations of my employer..i don't think that made sense. i recently transferred to a store closer to home. the new proximity of my job to my home allows me to use old fashion footpower to transport me to work. i'm tired of relying on horsepower. horses aren't that reliable anyways. one broken leg and they die and shit....powerful my ass. that was insensitive but oh well i'm over it. anywho...when asked about saving gas and gas consumption i realize that i connect my new situation with saving gas in that i'm unfamiliar with current gas prices. i fill up so infrequently, i'm out of touch with current gas trends. i guess that makes me not hip. oh well....i'm over it.

hh this post was for you. hope you read it.

if smell-o-vision every becomes a reality i think the drive-thru ordering station should be the first to implement that technology.

music makes your brain happy..take care of your brain and it will take care of you.

~bv