Live Phlogging from Phro(Thon) #3
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COLORING BOOKS. ARE. AWESOME! I just did a whole book by myself. The crayons are worn down to the nub. Annette wanted to join in but I broke her crayons so she couldn’t.
I met a new best friend here. His name is Clarence and he is a dancer too. He is so awesome. Annette says he doesn’t exist, she can be so silly sometimes.
Mentally I’m still all there, I think. The ground is starting to move underneath me without me walking, but that’s perfectly normal, right?
Physically I feel absolutely great! Well, now I do. An hour ago I hit a major wall and nodded off for about 5 minutes on the toilet, but I caught my 6th wind and presently feel fabulous!
I have no idea what time it is. I feel as though the end is right around the corner, but also like I just started. Could be 11am on Sunday, could be 2am on Saturday, who knows. It is starting to get to me though. This time displacement is starting to get me paranoid. I’m afraid for no reason, and the worst part of it is I do not know why. Oh well.
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By Hal Dworkin, Assistant Phroth Phest Chair/Person Standing Up for 46 Straight Hours
· Tags: THON 2010
