Here are a few things I have been thinking about over the past few weeks. As you can tell, there is neither rhyme nor reason to the following, simply things I have been thinking about.
I am afraid that the two best political candidates we have seen in many years are going to so damage each other that neither will recover. I hope I am wrong.
I do not miss drinking, but I crave socializing with people my age, and cannot figure out how to do that outside of bars (and I am not a look but don’t touch kind of guy).
I look ridiculous in short running shorts. Some people can pull is off – I am not one of them. I am tall, hairy, and nearly transparent in the high thigh area – the public should be spared.
As important as I would like to think I am at my job, I could be replaced within 48 hours, and my office would not skip a beat.
Sometime I wish they would test my 48 hour theory.
I am where cell phones go to die.
In my opinion, the Supreme Court is moving scarily to the right; if something doesn’t change, and quick, drastic changes are on the horizon.
I question seriously the level of drivers training on this island.
The daily loving touch of another human being is grossly underrated. I know, I long for it constantly (and I am not talking about sex).
Does it look like John McCain has aged dramatically since the start of the Presidential campaign? In all honesty, if he dropped dead tomorrow I would not be shocked.
On April 13th, you will spend your 30th birthday in a foreign land, I will not be there, and it is killing me.
Toenails serve no good purpose; as I have proven repeatedly, you can function normally without them.
I try not to admit it – because there is no real end in sight – but I am tired of running, and just want to take one full week off.
And finally, while I have not written part III to The Devil yet, I have been thinking about it constantly.
Monday, April 7, 2008
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3 comments:
i like that you did this,, it makes you insightfully human..
the thing about the drinking thing,, i quit doing drugs almost 15 years ago,, although i still drink,, i don't hang out in bars,, first of all there is only one here i live in a really small rural town,, and second of all i know all the dope fiends that hang out there,,,i have never regained my "social status".. and i have no real of companion friends...presently i never leave the house,, and it scares the hell out of me.
i miss it when you don't write - i'm glad you wrote!
me too, am glad you finally wrote..
as for the missing the daily human touch-yes!!!i live in between three erratic human beings and i crave that so much more..and i'm not talking sex either.
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