The thing is: if I know the deal, I’m bold as brass.
I’m probably the busiest lazy person you will ever know about. Or at least that’s what I think. I think I’m lazy despite all the stuff I do, mostly because I look at all the things I’m not doing.
I know some day it will catch up with me; I’ve been lucky so far.
The things I usually think about writing while I should be concentrating on the day job usually get shit canned.
I’m bothered when someone who knows nothing about the process is asking questions about it on half on someone else. “Dude, just have that person call me directly because I don’t want you fucking up the message.”
I don’t want to hear you mangle my message and then hear you explain to that person that that is what I told you.
Why do you always want to be the middleman? Nobody likes the middleman unless the middleman is acting as a shit guard.
A random note in my random notes for my random blog for random thoughts for
puppies for cats for for lizard for Apple pie for space cadets for rain for
sleet for the Canadian rapper, Snow…
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I have 1 million notes in my head and 1 million other notes from other
people Kept in the place where my bathing suit covers. I’m sitting on a
tiny litt...
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