Seeing as it’s nearly 3am, I’m going to try to get my brain to shut the hell up with the weird questions so I can sleep. I have no point here, I think I'm just trying to spew the thoughts to a general audience so my brain will SHUT THE HELL UP. Go to goddamn sleep, brain.
Wednesday, November 3, 2010
My brain conjures up strange thoughts in the middle of the night when I can’t sleep. Usually morbid ones. Like, if you touched molten, melted glass (on accident, I assume, unless you’re just that stupid), would it melt/sizzle your fingertip off? Or would it harden immediately, then take a chunk of your flesh off if you tried to get it off? Would you be stuck with a glass fingertip for the rest of your life? It would be an interesting conversation piece. “Oh that? That’s just my decorative glass fingertip. I’m fancy like that.” I would be sad if it just moulted off after a few days.