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i always find myself coming back to gnarls barkley when i'm worried about my mind. i don't know why. but i do. maybe it's because there seems to be something so comforting about their lasseiz fair attitude related to life. saying hey... we've been there... but waht construct of society says that it means i'm different, weird... without cause? that there is an oppurtunity for an alternate reality. one in which what the soul is, sees, does, and gives is what is important. not how along someone else's lines you travel.
we are living in an open time. if you say we aren't you need to open your eyes. you need to open your heart. you need to open your world. this is not a time to hold onto the past as your anchor. this is the time to open up and look, watch and learn, be and experience.
.......... (hours later)
all of that aside i'm going to fucking kill someone if they don't find the existing conditions drawing packages previously done for this project i am working on. i know the damn things were scanned because i did it myself and they are no longer in any of the files and the goddamn paper copies are missing from the office too. i am going to STRANGLE someone if they don't find them and put them back. who just takes or moves drawings related to a project? who the fuck?
we are living in an open time. if you say we aren't you need to open your eyes. you need to open your heart. you need to open your world. this is not a time to hold onto the past as your anchor. this is the time to open up and look, watch and learn, be and experience.
.......... (hours later)
all of that aside i'm going to fucking kill someone if they don't find the existing conditions drawing packages previously done for this project i am working on. i know the damn things were scanned because i did it myself and they are no longer in any of the files and the goddamn paper copies are missing from the office too. i am going to STRANGLE someone if they don't find them and put them back. who just takes or moves drawings related to a project? who the fuck?