I'm a bit of a puzzle master. Not with puzzles, but with life. That's always been my job actually, no matter which job I've held, to take utter chaos and make it all fit together neatly somehow into my plan of the day. A good day at work is when I've managed to ride the chaos, instead of letting it ride me. We take turns, but today I was the top. 
Then I come home and pack the debris of my life into boxes. Moving day is fast approaching, when I get to play Tetris with my U-haul and an excess of furniture. It's much simpler than trying to get all my assorted friends to fit together in a small room correctly. But not quite as much fun.
My Dad was always scribbling into puzzle books. Loved to excercise his logic, but was clueless with life. He missed alot that way. Whenever things get bad, I can always think of him, and realize I could have been worse.
Did I mention I suck at crosswords?
Then I come home and pack the debris of my life into boxes. Moving day is fast approaching, when I get to play Tetris with my U-haul and an excess of furniture. It's much simpler than trying to get all my assorted friends to fit together in a small room correctly. But not quite as much fun.
My Dad was always scribbling into puzzle books. Loved to excercise his logic, but was clueless with life. He missed alot that way. Whenever things get bad, I can always think of him, and realize I could have been worse.
Did I mention I suck at crosswords?
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unravled:
Yeah, but that's the problem with evil geniuses. They never see the big picture.
unravled:
Okay, don't tell anybody this, but ...I secretly like GnR.