it's days like this i run and hide

Nick called me blind today. He was right. He also called me blind Friday night, again he was correct. Sometime over the summer Jhermaine called me blind. Perhaps also correct in a different context. I have no doubt during senior year somebody called me blind as well. Junior year, everybody said I was blind; they were probably right. For as long as I've known Willy he's called me blind. So due to overwhelming opinion and evidence, I am blind. I'm also sometimes incompetent, too. Without a doubt I am ignorant. I make quite the idiot and moron.

There's no way in heck I'll ever learn to keep my mouth shut, so I tried doing a next best thing: not analyzing information but simply processing and passing it along. Remember how I used to talk out of my rear and talked a bunch of crap and had a tendency to generally misconstrue things? Not today, no. Relayed information, like a drone. Nick was being a good listener, right until he talked out of his rear and stated the obvious. Again my money was wasted at LPC for my engilsh class. That whole midterm I wrote on irony didn't need to be based on a transcript. 105 mph on the freeway coming home. It felt like nothing; not even the rush was there.

"Yet the first bringer of unwelcome news, hath but a losing office, and his tongue sounds ever after as a sullen bell, remember'd knolling a departing friend."
-Henry IV part 2, act I, scene i