Maybe someone should set up www.project-10k.com. We could be millionaires. People would donate money. Plus, we could have custom waving, as in "surprise your friend!" then you give me the address, money for travel and I'll come to wave it. It would be like the best surprise ever, when I become famous for it. People would be oohhh please, buy me that, I want to be surprised!
What could be better than that? To get paid to go to different location and show my genitalia to the fans. That's called easy living.
Anyway, I did not show my penis today. I forgot all about it. But it was fun. The dude asked "hey, are you sick?". Yeah. I guess he noticed my survivor beard, saw my pale face and wandering eyes. I still nailed it though. I mean the content, not the actual presentation, that failed horribly. But the content was brilliant. I was destroying everyone and glory was all mine. Too bad I'm not exactly in... let's just say representable condition. But my content is still solid. I wonder how awesome I would be if I was sane as well.
I've become this dude who is a theory developer, is good at what he does and peopel kind of can't let go of me because of that. But at the same time, I won't return your phone calls, I'm not answeringf your e-mails, I might say the weirdest things, forget that I Was supposed to be at work for few weeks in a row, come in with a survivor beard and say "my voice has pitch problems because I have not talked to anyone in a week." I'm totally allowed as well, it seems like. I can just not participate. We had this round table discussion, I didn't even vote when we were supposed to vote. Why? Because I don't give a ****. But that's cool. So I'm that guy, the guy who stares at the walls, with an empty impression. You never know what he's thinking and he might actually suddenly take all of hsi clothes off and shout YARRRRRR YARRRR! Totally harmless, definitely weird. That's me I guess.
What could be better than that? To get paid to go to different location and show my genitalia to the fans. That's called easy living.
Anyway, I did not show my penis today. I forgot all about it. But it was fun. The dude asked "hey, are you sick?". Yeah. I guess he noticed my survivor beard, saw my pale face and wandering eyes. I still nailed it though. I mean the content, not the actual presentation, that failed horribly. But the content was brilliant. I was destroying everyone and glory was all mine. Too bad I'm not exactly in... let's just say representable condition. But my content is still solid. I wonder how awesome I would be if I was sane as well.
I've become this dude who is a theory developer, is good at what he does and peopel kind of can't let go of me because of that. But at the same time, I won't return your phone calls, I'm not answeringf your e-mails, I might say the weirdest things, forget that I Was supposed to be at work for few weeks in a row, come in with a survivor beard and say "my voice has pitch problems because I have not talked to anyone in a week." I'm totally allowed as well, it seems like. I can just not participate. We had this round table discussion, I didn't even vote when we were supposed to vote. Why? Because I don't give a ****. But that's cool. So I'm that guy, the guy who stares at the walls, with an empty impression. You never know what he's thinking and he might actually suddenly take all of hsi clothes off and shout YARRRRRR YARRRR! Totally harmless, definitely weird. That's me I guess.
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