When aren’t I?

Later

Always in the moment. No past, no future. Linear time is an illusion.

Precariously balancing sometime between the Theia Collision and Heat Death of the universe, while focusing entirely on the now.

I haven’t eaten since later this afternoon.

A meat sac filed with electricity and anger

Then

Sometimes

I wish I knew. Let me know if anyone figures it out!

Two days from now

In a time prison forced to live through predestined events alone until the end of time itself.

Now

I’m on first base.

Pothos is a species in the arum family Araceae, native to Mo’orea in the Society Islands of French Polynesia. The species is a popular houseplant in temperate regions, but has also become naturalised in tropical and sub-tropical forests worldwide, including northern South Africa, Australia, Southeast Asia, Indian subcontinent, the Pacific Islands and the West Indies, where it has caused severe ecological damage in some cases.

Now.