slightly bored and severely confused

blanketing opinions that i'll probably regret soon

Notes

My watch is a cheap $10 promo from the Watchmen movie. Simple black band with the doomsday clock in black and white. Black dashes leading eight through eleven, red dash at midnight. A couple nights back, I smashed the face into a doorknob while stumbling out of the way of a pile of clothes I left in the middle of my floor. This watch only cost me ten dollars, but it’s going to cost over sixty-five if I want it fixed. Cheaper to just get a replacement,but I can’t find a new one fucking anywhere. At any rate, the impact mark matches up almost perfectly with the red dash for midnight, and the thing still runs. So I guess I just wear a broken watch now.

My watch is a cheap $10 promo from the Watchmen movie. Simple black band with the doomsday clock in black and white. Black dashes leading eight through eleven, red dash at midnight. A couple nights back, I smashed the face into a doorknob while stumbling out of the way of a pile of clothes I left in the middle of my floor. This watch only cost me ten dollars, but it’s going to cost over sixty-five if I want it fixed. Cheaper to just get a replacement,but I can’t find a new one fucking anywhere. At any rate, the impact mark matches up almost perfectly with the red dash for midnight, and the thing still runs. So I guess I just wear a broken watch now.