But then I start to question my identity. Who am I? Why am I watching sheep jump over a fence and counting them? Am a farmer who is just watching my flock escape the pen, but not caring enough to try and stop them, and instead I am just counting them? I would imagine that they wouldn't just find a random section of fence to jump over and would have a purpose of jumping.
Maybe I am an evil farmer who tortures sheep, but have realized my evil ways, so I am watching them escape and just counting to see how many are left to jump? Or maybe I am not too evil of a farmer, but I have no clue how many sheep I have, so to count them I didn't feed them for a few days and put some food in a place they could see in an empty pen adjacent to the one they're in. Since these sheep only like to jump one at a time, I can count them all.
Then, when I'm not having the problem of "who am I?" I have issues on where all these sheep are going. My brain has to know their location and cannot just put them out of the frame like they do in cartoons. I then have problems with sheep piling up and they stop jumping because there is no where for them to land on the other side.
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The strange white lumps behind him are more badly drawn sheep. |
The problem I had with that, is that I felt some pride at getting to 100 then 200 and I think to myself "Yeah! When I wake up tomorrow, I'm going to tell everyone how high I counted and they're going to be so impressed!" I have no clue why this thought enters my head, because when I think about it later, it sounds so stupid. So, now I'm trying to get to the highest number possible, but I keep waking myself out of the progress I had made towards sleep because I'll hear myself screwing me out of my high score.
I can't help but wonder how many times I've done it before and didn't catch it. Finally I fall asleep wondering what's the point of life if I cannot even count right and nothing matters anyways. Thanks sheep!
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