A few words
Today was a slow day. Every time I looked at the clock thinking it should be break time it was still over an hour away. Good news is that it ended early.
I still have not gotten the last bits and pieces i need for my halloween costume. I'm thinking well dressed demon this year. I've done dead things off and on for a long time, but I don't ever remember doing any kind of demon/devil thing. There have been only two years that I did not dress up for halloween. The first was the year that Vincent Price died. And the second was a year I really couldn't think of anything cool to do. So when people asked me what I was going to be I simply said I was going as "human."
I managed to make a couple of payments on bills today. And I spent some time with my best friend and the kids today. That was cool. Actually I think of all five of them as the best friends I have ever had. Some people have no understanding how a 7 year old could be one of my best friends, but I have no need to explain the thoughts I have so let them continue to not understand. Means nothing to me.
One of the gals at work was complaining about how bad she looked today. This is actually a daily thing. When asked if I agreed with that thought I just said "yes" just to get on to the next stupid thing to leave her lips. Which thankfully was nothing for a while. Somebody told her I was the wrong person to ask a question too, which started a whole discussion between three other people about how I usually say what I mean and I don't care what anybody thinks. I have been told I am quite honest with my thoughts, even if things I say get people all mad and complaining. I just feel so bad about that. Can anyone else see this tear running down my face? haha.
I think I filled up three pages in the little notebook I carry just after getting to hell, I mean work, this morning. Trying to come up with a good "happy" peoem, but it didn't work. I got half a dozen really short things that made absolutely no sense at all.
Shaggy


3 Comments:
Your sense of humor just cracks me up. hmm happy poems, eh? How about this one....I like your style, you've got sheer class, but babe my god I want your a....ummm yeah maybe not. LMAO
but it was happy, no?
Sure....sounded quite happy to me. I made up one for a friend one time that said something about a sweet little lass, who thought all I did was stare at her ass..... Usually my stuff ends up being aboutbodies, and rivers of blood.
lol I used to write poetry, but that was back in my "dark" style. lol Come to think of it I'm still in the "dark" style. lol If you have anything writen I'd be interested in reading it if you post it.
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