Life is just blah, blah, blah . You hope for blah , and sometimes you find it, but mostly it's blah. And waiting for blah. And hoping you were right about the blahs you made. And then, just when you think you've got the whole blah damn thing figured out, and you're surrounded by the ones you blah, death shows up. And blah, blah, blah.
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19 Jūnijs 2018 @ 16:32
Andy's BLAH speach
19 Jūnijs 2018 @ 18:26
Nancy monologue WORK
I got what the world would call a normal, boring job.
I wake up in the morning, get dressed, drive myself to work, put on a name tag, take my brain out of my skull, and place it in a drawer.
I spend the next nine hours smiling at people, pretending to be interested in their happiness, tolerating the company of my co-workers, staring at the clock.
At the end of the day, I take my name tag off, open the drawer, reach for my brain, plop it back inside, walk to the employee parking lot, drive myself home.
And it's really, really, really boring.
It looks like I'm gonna be doing it for a long, long time.
I wake up in the morning, get dressed, drive myself to work, put on a name tag, take my brain out of my skull, and place it in a drawer.
I spend the next nine hours smiling at people, pretending to be interested in their happiness, tolerating the company of my co-workers, staring at the clock.
At the end of the day, I take my name tag off, open the drawer, reach for my brain, plop it back inside, walk to the employee parking lot, drive myself home.
And it's really, really, really boring.
It looks like I'm gonna be doing it for a long, long time.