Why Don't I Fit In?
Rudolph The Red Nosed Reindeer, in that ridonkulous movie we've all seen (and some of us own on DVD... I'm such a dork) sings "Just because my nose glows... why dont I fit in?"
I'm working pulling weeds in front of the Maintenece building yesterday and I'm thinking of this line over and over again. As I stuff more weeds in the bag, I look up to Tim and say, "I think of some funny things out here... like rudolph the red nosed reindeer, he keeps saying 'why dont I fit in?'... You've got a huge fuggin red nose!!! How the hell do you not stand out? I mean, I can understand Herby, all he wants is to be a dentist. But fuggin Rudy? His nose makes him look so high on crack, Kurt Cobain's got nothing on you!" Tim at this point was rolling on the floor with laughter, and I was laughing pretty hard too.
I went to the skatepark yesterday to talk to Bryan. Things worked out pretty well, and he apologized for the rash things he said, and he gave me a chance to rationally explain what was going on.
Not that much of what's going on makes sense rationally to many people... things get me a little confused sometimes. Times like that when I just go to what I am sure of, and I'm good.
I had a hard lemonade and then my dad poured half of one into my iced tea because I said the (not spiked) iced tea was too weak... so I had a nice alcoholic Arnold Palmer, and because I drank that pretty quickly with my meal (which was light), it compiled ontop of my quickly drunk first drink... a light buzz, of course, was the result. Not bad, I do enjoy the slight feeling of weightlessness every now and then.
That's been my day. How's yours been?
I'm working pulling weeds in front of the Maintenece building yesterday and I'm thinking of this line over and over again. As I stuff more weeds in the bag, I look up to Tim and say, "I think of some funny things out here... like rudolph the red nosed reindeer, he keeps saying 'why dont I fit in?'... You've got a huge fuggin red nose!!! How the hell do you not stand out? I mean, I can understand Herby, all he wants is to be a dentist. But fuggin Rudy? His nose makes him look so high on crack, Kurt Cobain's got nothing on you!" Tim at this point was rolling on the floor with laughter, and I was laughing pretty hard too.
I went to the skatepark yesterday to talk to Bryan. Things worked out pretty well, and he apologized for the rash things he said, and he gave me a chance to rationally explain what was going on.
Not that much of what's going on makes sense rationally to many people... things get me a little confused sometimes. Times like that when I just go to what I am sure of, and I'm good.
I had a hard lemonade and then my dad poured half of one into my iced tea because I said the (not spiked) iced tea was too weak... so I had a nice alcoholic Arnold Palmer, and because I drank that pretty quickly with my meal (which was light), it compiled ontop of my quickly drunk first drink... a light buzz, of course, was the result. Not bad, I do enjoy the slight feeling of weightlessness every now and then.
That's been my day. How's yours been?