the smell of ozone in the air, scored carbon across the lead, blown capacitors and fried transistors
invisible and corralled through the green board, simple yes or no answers sent like synapses
i have little burn holes on the tips of my fingers from arcing zaps
my dad would wait until you were halfway inside a machine tracing wires and using a meter and then when you least expect it he would grab your leg make a bzzzt noise
some of my favorite concussions happened that way
the idea of finding someone to share this ever escalating shit show with is like that
navigating the myriad of paths in front of you
dodging danger at every step
and then someone grabbing you and screaming bzzzt into your ear
the heart is not meant to withstand that kind of shock
the mind isn’t
i don’t know
it gets worse as time goes on and you anticipate that at any moment that bzzzt is going to happen
get hyper sensitive waiting for it
then when it doesn’t and you let your guard down and wallow in misery
well
sometimes it still doesn’t
damn
everyone around you is smiling and shaking from the shock and you are just sitting there
dead inside
just devoid of everything
your beard has gotten unruly and you barely remember the beard oil in the morning
the electric razor is good enough for your head
who the hell are you trying to impress
the nurses don’t care
there isn’t gonna be a knock as you veg out and write
when’s the last time you groomed your balls
for some reason you actually still do that part
and that new black toothpaste keeps you brushing because it is cool to have an all gray mouth in the mirror
and you realize something
it isn’t that the bzzzt has decided you are unworthy
you made that choice
the game lost it’s luster and you decided things are good enough as is
who cares if it all feels hollow
if sometimes you would give a kidney to have someone to share the quiet moments with
or when you are laughing like a loon at some wholly inappropriate meme
it’s cool
you can dream of bzzzt
write about it
remember it
without actually needing it
possibly
i worry if it happened i would just expire on the spot
and if it could be considered suicide
i am avoiding it because i don’t want another messy break up and year of hell
i stopped actively searching because i know how it ends
everytime
i am the zap
at first it is tingly and wondrous
then it is annoying
and then you bounce out like a thief in the night
keep your bzzzt
there is always drugs