Taking a brief break from work
Today's journal entry is brought to you by oblivious people.
I've been told that when I can't say anything nice, that I shouldn't say anything at all. While I don't always agree with this statement and sometimes think it's pure bullshit, it works for me at this moment. So, please enjoy the following moments of silence.
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With that said, is there anything I can add that's constructive? hmmm... no, merely more wonderfully flowing color metaphores that are simply awe inspiring. really I wish I could share this moment with you, for it is truly pure genius.
We shall now discuss double standards and hippos. Because, when you're a hippo, you really do need two standards to support yourself, otherwise you'll come crashing down to earth and join the rest of us in reality. Also, I think that there should be a law that all hippos wear tutu's. (is that how you spell that?) In this way, we'll be able to watch the fantasia dance and have them amuse us as they stomp all over our toes. We may have pancake feet, but we'll have been entertained, and really... that's what's most important.
Now I'm going to go laugh in my dark corner in a rather crazy like manner because some people really blow my mind socket with their disconnect on reality, the world, and giant trees named Ed.
I've been told that when I can't say anything nice, that I shouldn't say anything at all. While I don't always agree with this statement and sometimes think it's pure bullshit, it works for me at this moment. So, please enjoy the following moments of silence.
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With that said, is there anything I can add that's constructive? hmmm... no, merely more wonderfully flowing color metaphores that are simply awe inspiring. really I wish I could share this moment with you, for it is truly pure genius.
We shall now discuss double standards and hippos. Because, when you're a hippo, you really do need two standards to support yourself, otherwise you'll come crashing down to earth and join the rest of us in reality. Also, I think that there should be a law that all hippos wear tutu's. (is that how you spell that?) In this way, we'll be able to watch the fantasia dance and have them amuse us as they stomp all over our toes. We may have pancake feet, but we'll have been entertained, and really... that's what's most important.
Now I'm going to go laugh in my dark corner in a rather crazy like manner because some people really blow my mind socket with their disconnect on reality, the world, and giant trees named Ed.