May 2011
38 posts
May 31st, 2011
Words cannot describe the excitement I am feeling about tonight. I just have to get through this wretched Tuesday at work… but it’ll be worth it.
Manchester Orchestra+Cage The Elephant+My woman= an amazing night in my book.
I have a feeling that this weekend is going to be fantastic.
Harsh?
Am I hard of hearing or do I subconsciously choose not to listen to people when they talk to me about things I don’t care about?
Hmm.. I wonder.
Stumble/Tumblr have consumed over 70% of my time at work this week. I say I absolutely hate this place but who can complain? I guess it’s a nice place to take up time while I think of Get-Rich-Quick schemes so my lady & myself can travel the world/not have to work. A kid can dream…
So I’ll just shut my mouth, stay sitting behind my computer screen, & finish my...
F-Work
Time is goin by so dang slow. I’ve just been Stumbling all morning. Busy evening of grocery shopping for this guy. All I want to do is read and listen to all the new music I recently downloded… but I guess I’ll be responsible? & wait until my beautiful lady comes home.
P.s. getting $150 off muh rent because I referred someone to my complex. Shhh-wing! Money for my next...
I wish I had a window in my office so I could enjoy the clouds.
Oh, Young Warrior
You have much to learn.
Driving around in a/c makes me feel like a million bucks. I’m very grateful. Who knew people can drive in the Arizona heat & be comfortable? Not this guy.
Tom Jones, get out of my head.
Empty office, empty cubes. I just want to go home.
P.s. I like when I match someone randomly at work, I find it comical. Almost as if we both belong to some sort of organized team or cult.
Oh Wednesday, I’m sorry my feelings for you are so negative. You must understand I only hate you because I have to work all week & it has been programed in my mind that any day other than Friday is bad. So it’s not you Wednesday, it’s me.
Enough with the negative.
Weeks almost over. Show Saturday, I have to sell tickets. I’ve been sleeping better these nights, big...
I have nothing bad to say about anything. Life is beautiful.
So, this fella at my work has a new night job removing recently deceased dead bodies from homes & hospitals. He can receive a call at any given time & have to go. This just seems so morbid to me. He tells me since the bodies still have air in their diaphragms they moan when you move them… that also makes me feel uneasy of his...
“A beautiful girl can make you dizzy, like you’ve been drinking Jack and...”
Whale Noise
What a way to wake up after an even better night.
Now to rest these bones and listen to my friend Conor Oberst tell me a little about himself.
My Friday Morning Thoughts
Why am I here?
I wonder what life in Europe is like.
How do I pronounce my name without vowels? ‘Mchl’… sounds African.
Did I just rip my pants?.. false alarm.
I need new clothes like woah.
When I listen to Led Zeppelin I softly at my desk people think I’m listening to whale noises.
I left my a/c on in my apartment.
I need to keep writing a song a day.
Where’s my...
“If ever you come near, I’ll hold up high a mirror. Lord, I could never show you anything as beautiful as You.”
Watch
“What does it cost for this life of excess? Would you ever miss your desk’s...”
I gave in...
Now I have something else to do at work between listening to music & zoning out. Meow meow meow.
P.s. Osama isn’t dead, it’s all propaganda. Don’t let the media or anyone else control your mind. You won’t make me a robot like everyone else.
