I usually have “reasons” for not doing something. Those reasons range from fear to timing to being short on cash. But most often, the reason I don’t do something is because I don’t know how it will turn out.
I don’t like not knowing.
Continue readingSarcasm is bad.
Sarcasm is toxic.
Sarcasm is not funny.
What’s that? You say that sarcasm IS funny? You say that being facetious isn’t funny, but sarcasm CAN be funny?
Well, you’re wrong. Continue reading
As I sit around, watching YouTube, occasionally getting on my phone, browsing the Internet, and checking social media I can’t help feel like I’m wasting time. And while watching TV or playing video games 24/7 might not be very productive, not everything that feels like a waste of time is. Let’s explore, shall we?
You had a big lunch. You may have even overstuffed your gullet. Your eyes are just a little bigger than your stomach, I guess. And now… well, if people don’t get out of your way… Continue reading
As I sit around, watching YouTube, occasionally getting on my phone, browsing the Internet, and checking social media I can’t help feel like I’m wasting time. And while watching TV or playing video games 24/7 might not be very productive, not everything that feels like a waste of time is. Let’s explore, shall we?
So, you wake up in the morning, get dressed with your nice, clean clothes, and then head to the kitchen for some breakfast. In order for that to occur, a few things need to take place: Continue reading
So it’s currently 12:27 at night… well, in the morning. But like, midnight morning. So it just turned into Sunday.
Anyway
I heard “shots,” about 4 or 5 in a row. There some voices and then I heard more “shots.” People’s voices, at least two cars drive away, and people outside.
What could have just happened? Continue reading
Bit about the phases of life. What are they? Are they cyclical (like the phases of the moon)? Are they non-linear (like the phases of matter)? Are they linear (like the phases of building a super mall… or a secret agent plan to infiltrate an enemy government and get the supreme leader hooked on Cheetos and bond over your shared love for the Animaniacs cartoon, before eventually overthrowing the government and installing a more western democratic society… or something like that…)? Or, are the phases of life a mixture (planning a hostile takeover… I mean “supermall” is fairly linear. But then you, as the architect finish that job and then begin again.)?
Is childhood a phase? Is adulthood just a phase? Is that time in high school when you wore really baggy pants and frosted the tips of your hair for a while just a phase?
Do you have your own phases, or are the phases of life further reaching than just you, or your family, or your community, or your state, etc.?
Adult Under Construction 