Jumping back into the Belly of the Beast. Face that God damned boar in the eye and show it you mean business. I hope your blade is out. Were you even paying attention when John was doing this? No?! Bollocks, mate. You're 'effed, Bubba.
Ah. It's been a great while when I could actually sit down and write something like this with no meaning and just letting my mind wander. I would like to thank my sponsor for the evening. Great Mt. Seto. Thank you, you wonderful mountain that is ready to explode and destroy the villagers below. You are a harsh thing, but over all so loving.
Start everything over at Yero Zero. Get rid of everyone different. Forgot the flaws make you who you are. We can manufacture you into something glorious. A perfect plastic mold of beauty by the standards of the vain. Yes sir. We can do that now. Please, forgot your imperfections. They only make you who you are. Why would you want to carry something around with you that makes you an individual?! That's silly. Don't you want to look like Fergie and listen to Nickleback?
this is pretty dumb
haikus are ameturish
whoops, my bad everyone
So, for another time coming up on the glorious day of 4/20, I get a boot to my ass and sent into "the real world" once again. Never got that saying to be perfectly honest. The real world. What does that mean? Everything prior to this moment was The Matrix and I took the wrong pill? Don't bother with where's Ashton. Where's Keanu?
I think a tad too abstract there with the last paragraph. I am graduating. Crazy, eh? The proper steps to here are finding a job. But I'm going to try and to delay that as much as possible and hang around good old Vancouver. Film some shorts. Go to some weddings I don't aprove of. After that, it's Austin, Tx. Hopefully there will be some coattails to ride out on the Texas Plains for me.
You here that lonesome whiperwill? It sounds too blue to fly. The midnight train in the distance is whining low. I'm so lonesome. I could cry.
Kurt Vonnegut is dead. Kurt Vonnegut is in Heaven now. Har har har. Long live Kurt Vonnegut.
Just stop. Take a moment to adjust and think for a second. ...done? Did you re-elvaluate everything? Good. Quit putting yourself in that mind set. It's unhealthy. I'm the last one to be talking about state of minds. But, God damn it, I'll try my best to not do it if you don't. Are we clear? I hope so.
Oh, there's the bell for class. Everyone remember to read chapters 3-14. Please put the essays in the comment box, please. That's the only way to know if my teaching methods are working out. Until next time.
-L
Ah. It's been a great while when I could actually sit down and write something like this with no meaning and just letting my mind wander. I would like to thank my sponsor for the evening. Great Mt. Seto. Thank you, you wonderful mountain that is ready to explode and destroy the villagers below. You are a harsh thing, but over all so loving.
Start everything over at Yero Zero. Get rid of everyone different. Forgot the flaws make you who you are. We can manufacture you into something glorious. A perfect plastic mold of beauty by the standards of the vain. Yes sir. We can do that now. Please, forgot your imperfections. They only make you who you are. Why would you want to carry something around with you that makes you an individual?! That's silly. Don't you want to look like Fergie and listen to Nickleback?
this is pretty dumb
haikus are ameturish
whoops, my bad everyone
So, for another time coming up on the glorious day of 4/20, I get a boot to my ass and sent into "the real world" once again. Never got that saying to be perfectly honest. The real world. What does that mean? Everything prior to this moment was The Matrix and I took the wrong pill? Don't bother with where's Ashton. Where's Keanu?
I think a tad too abstract there with the last paragraph. I am graduating. Crazy, eh? The proper steps to here are finding a job. But I'm going to try and to delay that as much as possible and hang around good old Vancouver. Film some shorts. Go to some weddings I don't aprove of. After that, it's Austin, Tx. Hopefully there will be some coattails to ride out on the Texas Plains for me.
You here that lonesome whiperwill? It sounds too blue to fly. The midnight train in the distance is whining low. I'm so lonesome. I could cry.
Kurt Vonnegut is dead. Kurt Vonnegut is in Heaven now. Har har har. Long live Kurt Vonnegut.
Just stop. Take a moment to adjust and think for a second. ...done? Did you re-elvaluate everything? Good. Quit putting yourself in that mind set. It's unhealthy. I'm the last one to be talking about state of minds. But, God damn it, I'll try my best to not do it if you don't. Are we clear? I hope so.
Oh, there's the bell for class. Everyone remember to read chapters 3-14. Please put the essays in the comment box, please. That's the only way to know if my teaching methods are working out. Until next time.
-L
starla:
Yeah, those sound like the rantings of someone who is about to graduate. So whatcha gonna do?
starla:
Looks like I won't be kickin it at VFS anymore either. I got canned on friday.