A few random observations/comments from today:
-I saw the raddest, most bodacious set of 80's bangs today while I was driving on the freeway. They were so awesome that when I saw them I had to do a double take, and then I immediately wanted to listen to Bon Jovi or Poison and put on some ass tight, acid washed jeans. It's always refreshing to see someone that absolutely resists forward progress.
-The "big" announcement I made to my team today about leaving management was rather, how should I say, uneventful. When I broke the "news", the team looked at me with with mild interest for about 1 split second and then it was more the look of "you brought me in here for an early morning meeting to tell me that, asshole?"....which was pretty sweet for my ego.
-I wonder how long I can go on writing this blog while knowing that nobody is reading it? If a blog is written and nobody reads it is it even a real blog? On the positive tip (I learned that word listening to hip-hop...yo), Kerouac wasn't a very well known writer when he was in his prime, so, um, maybe I'll be super well respected after I croak. Wait. What good would that do me? I want to be well respected (read: rich) now, so I can waste money on blow and hookers. Did I write that? I meant flowers and diamonds for my wife. Hi honey.
-Life's a bitch. 99% of us are working in a job that we don't like. Sure, I pulled that statistic out of thin air, but I'm sure I'm not far off. What does that say about where our world is headed? No wonder there is so much conflict. If most of us are unhappy doing what takes up most of our time, how the hell are we supposed to do anything about the problems we face (Global Warming, wars, genocide, etc.)? I'll tell you how; more Heineken. That's right. Keep your fridge stocked with Heineken, so when you have a bad day you can at least come home to a fridge full of cold, green bottles. Have enough of those, and your outlook on life becomes a lot brighter. On that note, I'll bid you all adieu for the evening.
Cheers,
TFree
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Kerouac was quite recognized after the publication of On the Road in 1957. He wasn't revered soley posthumuously.
I'll give you that, but I want the type of money that is generated only when an artist dies. Silly money. I want to be like Lloyd Christmas, blowing my nose with $100 bills. I'd even buy those fury girl boots. Just because.
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