“…well fuck, this will really
screw up my updating schedule on the blog.”
This was one of the
primary thoughts on my mind as I lay trapped in a steel container buried below
the desert miles away from civilization, as I could feel the vibrations of a
hundred hungry sand beasts burrowing towards my iron coffin. The other main musings
on my mind concerned ways to escape a steel container buried in a desert of
hungry sand beasts, the amount of oxygen a vaguely human shaped steel container
contained, and related matters. I mean, granted, that wasn’t all that was going
on up there. I was also considering whether or not I’d had left the lights on
at home. In the back of my mind I was also remembering that one song, y’know,
that one that goes “dah nah daah duh nah
daah nuh, dah nah daah duh nah daah nuh, daah nuuh dah”, or something along
those lines. And I think I was also absentmindedly noting how I kind of had to
pee at the time and…
…I feel I’ve gotten off
track somewhat. What was I talking about again?
Oh right, the desert!
And the steel box. And the giant robot. No wait, that last one was a different
time.



