...and I'm sure 99.9% of the population do too. It's that 0.1% psychopathic set that you have to watch out for. And, of course, how do you watch out for them? They just appear and much to your detriment. I can thankfully I have yet to meet one of them knowingly.
I am just in and I now have two days off....which....is unheard of (in my cool life at least). Nobody will call me and, if they do, I don't have to do their bidding. A delightful break and one that I intend to take full advantage of. I have all my little duckies in a row....(so said the fool as he planned his next move).
I'm thinking of my life as a single man. It's not an easy life. I have to seperate the emotions from the logic. There are times when I meet someone or someone meets me....and I just want to say..."wow, I would do that"...yet, I know the cost of doing that. And so I defer. Sometimes they come back, sometimes they don't. To be blunt, at that point in the conversation I don't give a shit if they do or they don't. The ones that come back, shift that conversation. We are always at that point....thinking about...analyzing...considering...all the logical motives.
I am struggling with posting this...thinking it won't be as cool as the other poster's stuff....but, I console myself with the thought of....who gives a shit. This is anonymity personified. My name is eddie, and i am delighted to meet you....(oh fuck, I am drinking)
respectfully,
eddie.
I am just in and I now have two days off....which....is unheard of (in my cool life at least). Nobody will call me and, if they do, I don't have to do their bidding. A delightful break and one that I intend to take full advantage of. I have all my little duckies in a row....(so said the fool as he planned his next move).
I'm thinking of my life as a single man. It's not an easy life. I have to seperate the emotions from the logic. There are times when I meet someone or someone meets me....and I just want to say..."wow, I would do that"...yet, I know the cost of doing that. And so I defer. Sometimes they come back, sometimes they don't. To be blunt, at that point in the conversation I don't give a shit if they do or they don't. The ones that come back, shift that conversation. We are always at that point....thinking about...analyzing...considering...all the logical motives.
I am struggling with posting this...thinking it won't be as cool as the other poster's stuff....but, I console myself with the thought of....who gives a shit. This is anonymity personified. My name is eddie, and i am delighted to meet you....(oh fuck, I am drinking)
respectfully,
eddie.