So, my roommate should be in Paris by now. It makes me think: I'M NOT IN PARIS!!! 
Quick history lesson: Angry Johnny lives with his best friend, Morgan. Morgan is a guitar player. The house they live in used to be the house Morgan lived in with his girlfriend. Johnny is a singer. The house HE used to live in is now occupied by his ex-wife and ex-beagle. In a spooky coincidence, Johnny and Morgan met their previous roommates during the same week 8 years ago. Now the circle has .. come ... full ... circle (or something like that). You see, the boys used to live with each other 10 years ago - just down the street. The only difference now is that we have more stuff, more obscure sketch comedy quotes, and joint custody of two miniature Daschunds and the aforementioned beagle. We also play a much better game of roller hockey, thank you very much. (Morgan is also a wicked snowboarder). We each look - and act - like we're 25. The truth is far more terrifying.
Freedom, sweet freedom - how I hate it! Liike our dogs, I gained a sense of safety and comfort through routine, through playing an assigned role. Now I'm just me again.
Actually, I'm really, really happy about it. Keep it to yourself, ok? Happy people are assumed to be ignorant, stupid or Republican.
Time for work. Remember, it's not really work unless you would rather be someplace else. I would rather be in NYC, or Edinburgh, or Suunydale, or NNYC, or the slums of (insert city here).
And maybe it's our job to invent something better ...
Quick history lesson: Angry Johnny lives with his best friend, Morgan. Morgan is a guitar player. The house they live in used to be the house Morgan lived in with his girlfriend. Johnny is a singer. The house HE used to live in is now occupied by his ex-wife and ex-beagle. In a spooky coincidence, Johnny and Morgan met their previous roommates during the same week 8 years ago. Now the circle has .. come ... full ... circle (or something like that). You see, the boys used to live with each other 10 years ago - just down the street. The only difference now is that we have more stuff, more obscure sketch comedy quotes, and joint custody of two miniature Daschunds and the aforementioned beagle. We also play a much better game of roller hockey, thank you very much. (Morgan is also a wicked snowboarder). We each look - and act - like we're 25. The truth is far more terrifying.
Freedom, sweet freedom - how I hate it! Liike our dogs, I gained a sense of safety and comfort through routine, through playing an assigned role. Now I'm just me again.
Actually, I'm really, really happy about it. Keep it to yourself, ok? Happy people are assumed to be ignorant, stupid or Republican.
Time for work. Remember, it's not really work unless you would rather be someplace else. I would rather be in NYC, or Edinburgh, or Suunydale, or NNYC, or the slums of (insert city here).
And maybe it's our job to invent something better ...
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I really don't have anything against Republcans. per se. I definitely go by individuals. For instance, John McCain has my first name, so I would vote for him, (there are a few other MINOR reasons, but not as important as the name connection)