Random Thoughts
I was walkiing my dog down by the lake and I saw a little kid, maybe 8, wearing a t-shirt that says "tobacco free." I wasn't sure what to think...In fact, I think it should be implied. For example, I am not going to wear a shirt that says "fuck you." People should just know. In any event, what to do about the kid...do I congratulate him or do I give his parents some clothes money?
I'm trying to make a conscious effort to smile at people when I walk. I think it's nice. But there's a trade-off when manufacturing smiles.
I give a presentation tomorrow night for my class. I haven't done this in about three years. Maybe I'll try the infomercial approach and use an unessearcy amount of enthusiasm.
I left my apartment the other night and when I opened the door, there were three pepole, in a file, eating food next to my door. This bothered me. I think I'll put up sign requiring reservations.
One of my boss's is an Air Force guy. He can't get enough of the Air Force guys as opposed to Army guys kind of joking. I couldn't give a fuck. See manufactured smiles.
I have a new nemsis in the Army. He's an old brittle man, who I presume once audtitioned for the role of John Wayne. He thinks he's a presidential appointee. I think he'll have a heart-attack the first time I express my disagreement with him.
~Rolligun
I'm trying to make a conscious effort to smile at people when I walk. I think it's nice. But there's a trade-off when manufacturing smiles.
I give a presentation tomorrow night for my class. I haven't done this in about three years. Maybe I'll try the infomercial approach and use an unessearcy amount of enthusiasm.
I left my apartment the other night and when I opened the door, there were three pepole, in a file, eating food next to my door. This bothered me. I think I'll put up sign requiring reservations.
One of my boss's is an Air Force guy. He can't get enough of the Air Force guys as opposed to Army guys kind of joking. I couldn't give a fuck. See manufactured smiles.
I have a new nemsis in the Army. He's an old brittle man, who I presume once audtitioned for the role of John Wayne. He thinks he's a presidential appointee. I think he'll have a heart-attack the first time I express my disagreement with him.
~Rolligun
posted by Rolligun at 6:52 AM
7 Comments:
but if he has a heart attack, then who will be your nemesis? i mean, what good is a hero without a nemesis? really. he is what has to drive to create newer and cooler gadgets. he is your excuse for not being able to maintain a relationship, because anyone close to you will get hurt. he may not need you, but you need him. otherwise, your days are empty.
nice work chud, I finally found the one person who read my autobiographical comic book!
well duh. who else would you think it would be? your mom? pah! she hates comics.
Oi.
I think unnecessary amount of enthusiasm is really, really interesting to watch in a class presentation.
Chud
Have you been hanging out with my mom?
Missy
Class presentations suck. For everybody. But I would attnend yours on "superhero technology gadgets"
well, i wasn't supposed to tell you. but your mom and i have been romantically involved now for some time. i'm sorry you had to find out this way.
You have a gorgeous smile. You should do that more often.....well not down dark alleys at night, or to mean looking men who might take it the wrong way.
Just sayin'.
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