Hi, I'm Doclector. You may remember me from such hits as "I can't fucking sleep. Again", "How do I human?" and my personal favourite "Yalalala, my brain's broke, You're all items of fast food". Today, I'm here to talk about a subject that may have touched all our lives at some point. I'm here to talk about ghost town syndrome.
Now I know what you're doing. You're hovering over that google search bar, trying to search it up. Don't. I made it up. I only just named it. Focus man! Back to me.
Now, y'know that bit in a movie, maybe a western, where the leads go to a place, say, a ghost town, and they say "It's quiet. Too quiet." That's what it's about. See, modern life is full of pitfalls. You're running out of money, your work isn't going well, literally everyone except you is getting laid, that kind of thing.
Then there's those times when nothing immediate is going wrong. And you can't quite handle it. You're used to constant conflict and struggle. The absence of it is unsettling, and before you know it, your mind is making up stuff for you to worry about. What if your game store reward card suddenly becomes invalid? That slight twinge? Cancer. Totally cancer. Your pc seems a little slow to start today, doesn't it? I'd give it a week before catastrophic failure. And that desk over there? Seems a little hostile doesn't it? Not like it's coming to eat you, though. Right? Oh wait. The fucking desk is alive. It's coming to eat you. WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU GONNA DO!? THE FUCKING DESK WANTS TO FUCKING EAT YOU!
Ahem. It's annoying.
So, have you, or do you currently have ghost town syndrome? Let us support each other, and talk about it, perhaps give each other remedies to it.
I've been Doclector. Thanks for listening, and remember, I talk about unimportant stuff so you can delay your return to one of our many gender wars.
Now I know what you're doing. You're hovering over that google search bar, trying to search it up. Don't. I made it up. I only just named it. Focus man! Back to me.
Now, y'know that bit in a movie, maybe a western, where the leads go to a place, say, a ghost town, and they say "It's quiet. Too quiet." That's what it's about. See, modern life is full of pitfalls. You're running out of money, your work isn't going well, literally everyone except you is getting laid, that kind of thing.
Then there's those times when nothing immediate is going wrong. And you can't quite handle it. You're used to constant conflict and struggle. The absence of it is unsettling, and before you know it, your mind is making up stuff for you to worry about. What if your game store reward card suddenly becomes invalid? That slight twinge? Cancer. Totally cancer. Your pc seems a little slow to start today, doesn't it? I'd give it a week before catastrophic failure. And that desk over there? Seems a little hostile doesn't it? Not like it's coming to eat you, though. Right? Oh wait. The fucking desk is alive. It's coming to eat you. WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU GONNA DO!? THE FUCKING DESK WANTS TO FUCKING EAT YOU!
Ahem. It's annoying.
So, have you, or do you currently have ghost town syndrome? Let us support each other, and talk about it, perhaps give each other remedies to it.
I've been Doclector. Thanks for listening, and remember, I talk about unimportant stuff so you can delay your return to one of our many gender wars.