Me: (looks at money, realizes needs more. Realizes that to get more, needs to work. Doesn't want to ask for more work. Goes anyways)
Manager: (looks up at arrival of internally conflicted employee) Yes?
Me: I would like more hours please. (eyes burning pits of regret and anger)
Manager: (slightly disturbed by rolling waves of hostility radiating off of employee) .... Okay.
Me: Great. Thanks. (Walks away while screaming hysterically on the inside)
This is a blog about procrastination, randomness, and creativity. Pretty much all the things that make the world go round.
Thursday, August 25, 2016
Tuesday, August 23, 2016
An Ode to the First Day Back
Today was my first day of school.
I couldn't help but simply drool.
What sane person arises at 7:30?
Curse my driven mind,
for getting me up this early.
Four classes are ready to go,
to crush my hope,
and steal my soul.
Oh how did learning
become such a drag?
I'm stuck in a seat,
while children play tag.
The ghost of homework,
will haunt me again,
I'll never see the sun,
or be free this weekend.
School has come,
There's no way to hide it.
None have prepared,
I hope I survive it.
Thursday, August 11, 2016
My Netflix Existence
Here's a sad poem about my Netflix existence.
My sister and I are about to watch Barbie: Life in the Dreamhouse.
Truth be told this isn't the first time.
I'm not a child. I'm an adult.
I've never been prouder of my standards.
It's so sad it doesn't even rhyme.
Thursday, June 16, 2016
The Quest for Food
It's funny what lengths people will go to to get their food.
The other day I was driving down a boulevard and there were three lanes going one way. We were all going about the same speed and traveling down the boulevard like good little cars. I was in the middle lane.
All of a sudden, this car that's in the third lane over on the right, veers across two lanes and hurls itself into a McDonald's parking lot on the opposite side of the road.
I swear it was one of the funniest things I have ever seen.
It just showed the desperation and split second panic someone had when they realized that they were about to pass the food place they wanted to go to because they were too many lanes over. They had a decision to make; turn around and try again, or risk their life and the lives of others by cutting across two lanes in their quest for fast food.
Eh, it's Mcdonalds, it's worth it.
Friday, June 10, 2016
An Ode to Night Owls
It is 12:47,
I should have been in
bed by eleven.
Staying up late is
easy,
Getting up early
makes me queasy.
Sure, I get up at 8:30,
But where's the joy
in going to bed early?
"You'll regret
it tomorrow,"
My rational side hisses
"Tell it to my lawyer!
"It's what heart
wishes!"
I will stay up for
hours,
Watching my favorite
show,
Nothing will stop me!
Sleep, I don't know!
My eyelids are
drooping,
My head is stooping,
Signs to go to bed?
Nah! I'll just keep
on looping.
12:47 has passed,
2:00 AM is here,
Goodbye morning
happiness,
Hello angry sneer.
Night owl,
It is what I am named,
My spirit is
restless,
Refusing to be tamed.
{O,O}
Tuesday, May 31, 2016
My Thoughts at 12:46 AM...
1. Why is my face have the word ace in it? Like, my face is the ace in the hole.
2. Why don’t lizards have wings? What if there were a bunch of lizards perched outside on my roof right now, and one leaned down looking through top corner of my window and hissed at me? (checks window).
3. I wish snow was made out of chocolate milk. Then the snow would actually be chocolate ice cream and when it melted on your tongue, it would transform into cold, frothy chocolate milk.
4. What if we’ve already been taken over by aliens and they’ve just given up on trying to take over the hard way and have settled for taking over through politics?
5. What if really useless junk was worth a lot? Like, if a bunch of people were arguing over buying someone’s old toothbrush? What if people only wanted useless junk for the memories attached to them? What if memories were a currency?! Argh! (mind blown).
6. If I could ask a seagull for one word of wisdom what would it say?
7. What if there was this period of time every year, where water creatures could only breath air for a little while, and air creatures could only breath water for a little while? Imagine people walking around trying to look sophisticated with giant bags of water on their heads!
8. Do animals have different languages like humans?
9. If fire was a liquid what would it taste like?
10. If the air was a solid color, would every other object have to be clear?
Friday, May 20, 2016
Doodle 4: Ghost Hunter
Another picture! This one actually turned out pretty good!
This guy seems pretty happy that he discovered the ancient castle of Haunting. Hopefully it won't take him long to realize that a curious entity has taken an interest in him.
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