A Short Post About My Morning in the Coffeeshop

Today I googled “my life”, and it was interesting.  Seeing your future laid out like that in the form of 87.4 million results (1.01 seconds) makes you think. It was too much to take in, at first, but my consiousnes consienceness

Google search: “spell concsiousness”

my consciousness eventually realized that somehow, I’m more than those 87.4 million results?  I didn’t think it was possible for one human to be that much.

There is a sheet of music on my table today.  Not sure if it was there before or not (don’t remember where I was looking before I saw it), but it looks like one of those songs that people never hear.  You know, those ones that you can try to play on the piano, but all that comes out is silence?  I can’t tell just by looking at it, but I haven’t heard of the composer, either, so it’s probably long-gone.

I could try googling it.  I don’t know if “clair de lune” is even its real name. There’s a bunch of invisible writing under the title in a language I don’t know. What can I say, reading between the lines isn’t much help if you come across an ancient, probably magical script.

If I find anything else out, or suddenly develop the ability to travel in time, like my ancestors could, I’ll keep you updated.

Thanks for reading!

~Joe

Have you heard of Clair de Lune? What comes up when you google your life?  Do you wish you could time travel? Let me know in the comments.