I had an epiphany this weekend. I can't really elucidate the details because the circumstances that led to the epiphany were somewhat questionable. But nonetheless, I figured something out. And now I'm going to try to be pro-active about stuff.
Someone I used to work with (and I won't name names) put a sign in the bathroom at work telling people to make sure to hold the handle long enough for everything to completely flush down, and actually spelled toilet tolit. I just sighed to myself and replaced the sign with one I typed up that was spelled correctly and not quite as mean.
she just got sad, then she got stuck. she was wincing like something brittle trying hard to bend... but we never see things changing, we only see them ending, and some vicious, whispering voice keeps saying you have no choice... and i can't really wake up so i just drift in between thinking the glass is half empty and thinking it's not quite full
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Be proactive, but not proactiv. That stuff doesn't work. And anyway I love you and I think you rock. So put that in your pipe and smoke it.
This is so ambiguous, I might need to swim in my bathroom while tethering myself to the terlet...
If you do, be sure you take some pictures! Also, terlet? Interesting.
Someone I used to work with (and I won't name names) put a sign in the bathroom at work telling people to make sure to hold the handle long enough for everything to completely flush down, and actually spelled toilet tolit. I just sighed to myself and replaced the sign with one I typed up that was spelled correctly and not quite as mean.
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