This has to be, undoubtedly, one of the stupidest things I've ever done.
Well, the list of the stupidest things I've ever done, that's kinda a long list. I've probably been a supreme jack ass more times than Chris Tiu gets cat-calls from the ladies. But this? I mean, how do you top this? How do you top something this insane and crazy?
(Actually, I think I've topped myself 10 times over so I must be even more stupid than I admit.)
History has taught us that stupid and crazy things get out stupid-ed and out crazy-ed almost every other day. First it's a man swimming in poop and then it's two men doing tandem ass kicks and then it's the Hawks losing a key player to Greece. I mean, as a race, we pretty much do stupid and crazy everyday.
So here I am, again, reveling in the craptastic mess I call a life. Here I am, on the verge of stupid and crazy endeavor number 453. To you, this might sound like I'm actually trying not to do it. In reality, this is just part of the madness.
Which makes me want to ask, can't we stop? Can't we stop it before the sh*t hits the fan? Isn't there a point, a moment...of clarity, of frakking realization, of insight? AREN'T WE SUPPOSED TO BE RATIONAL??
The madness if the method.
So yeah, this means I'm probably gonna still go through with stupid and crazy endeavor number 453.
And yes, this is about a girl. (Crush Number 2--I should probably think of a new nickname for her.)
And yes, this entry made absolutely no sense.
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