Day 3 0f No TV - Let the smashing begin
It has been 3 days without TV. Sure, the first night I had a dream that I couldn't hold out and watched TV in darkness while crying. The second day I had heart palpitations while thinking about a year without my beloved friend. So, last night I turned my focus to the second part of my vow. Every week of those 52 weeks I will make something. Of course, for the first thing I have to do something big and statement-making. I can't wuss out and make a video of my cat. (which is coming) I was in denial that I was going to do this thing - but now that I have all the ingredients, it looks like this is happening. This coming Friday morning, I will be smashing a TV with a sledgehammer. So beautiful in it's simplicity. I've never smashed a TV with a sledgehammer. (please hold all gallagher jokes. he's a homomphobic nazi with no sense of humor and if you make a gallagher joke you're just as bad as he is) I kept thinking to myself: "Self, smashing a TV with a sledgehammer? It's been done." Yes. It has. But not by me. So, instead of watching TV last night, I trolled craigslist for a free TV which I found from a very nice lady on the upper east side. I foraged craigslist for a sledgehammer which I bought for $20. After a lovely taxi drive from East 77th street to East 11th street, all props were procured. And all hands were volunteered. This shit is happening.
(see below - note to self)