TV: Take-away (real) Vision

Behind the laptop screen a cat wanes over the keyboard and munc432```s the writing sequence while a tired college undergrad sips coffee and scrolls Tumblr for another so-called minute break. Likely. Escapism is almost a necessity when living within the standards of  a modern capitalistic world. "When else would one find the time to gallop about and actually enjoy existence? This isn't your life after all. You're a tool for a functioning society. Color in the lines. Actually, don't color at all. Just stare at the glob of moving pictures on the TV the size of supposed worth." I feel myself begin to swirl into an Orwell novel as if this is unreal. Yet. I am still here. Somehow. Another. A movie. Choose one. The blue pill or red pill. Choose one: living or surviving.