I lie naked in an empty bathtub comparing the differences between me and it. What is a bathtub without water? it is useless, it has no reason to exist until it is once again filled with water to cleanse a body.
Maybe the same is true of a man, maybe without being filled with a sense of being. by sense of being i mean understanding, meaning, purpose, love and happiness. i am an empty bathtub in a cold house. i have no sense of being. i am not writing to complain, i simply don't know who the hell i am or what i plan to do with myself. I am an empty bathtub.
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more, more, more pleads the man they call Public. he has an imaginary friend named Truth and kicks his dog named Creativity. he is the inventor of the garage door opener and the killer of aids victims.
The man usually locks into his favorite television program for hours and forgets to feed his dog. The program kills Truth because he requires to much concentration. On the television he watches Pleasure and Lust preform a duet after king of the hill and before the simpsons.
Public enjoys shopping and clubbing, Dreams scare him and Art confuses him. Public doesn't worry about his wife Future because the gas prices worry him so and she doesn't tell him what she's thinking if he doesn't ask. Public loves to recieve "stuff", but giving is strenuous and he sees no benifits. Public is tempermental and lets his emotions get the better of his head. Sometimes he gets into fights before he thinks and tries to quit halfway through even though the damage is already done.
most of all, Public has few friends, his best one being himself.
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