And I’m not erasing it. Would you like a version as a short song lyric, a poem, or a literal TV setup instruction instead?
I found it scrawled on the back of a takeout menu, under a magnet shaped like Florida. my total tv code
The living room becomes 1998. Mom’s on the couch, hair wet from a shower, watching Friends reruns. The VCR clock blinks 12:00. And I’m not erasing it
In the reflection, I see myself — older now — holding a remote with no batteries. hair wet from a shower
But I know better.
And I’m not erasing it. Would you like a version as a short song lyric, a poem, or a literal TV setup instruction instead?
I found it scrawled on the back of a takeout menu, under a magnet shaped like Florida.
The living room becomes 1998. Mom’s on the couch, hair wet from a shower, watching Friends reruns. The VCR clock blinks 12:00.
In the reflection, I see myself — older now — holding a remote with no batteries.
But I know better.