wednesday night.
i went to the doctor yesterday for the big follow up visit - post surgery. everything is fine... she told me horror stories about the condition of some of my insides.. she actually said that some of my insides were amongst the top 5 worst cases she'd seen.... i have the cream of the crop of bad organs, i've made the bad organ honor roll or hall of fame if you will - OUTTA SIGHT MAN, OUTTA SIGHT!! everyone HAS to be good at something... i guess i am good at having all this twisted crap on the inside and never feeling pain or taking notice if i did. that is one of the things she found most astounding.. how i could first of all have this football tumor and all this other fucked up stuff going on and never felt pain. one word = BADASS!
thank you.
it's windy outside tonight. i don't care for so much wind.
today we at work had our weekly staff meetings and, i shit you not, the CEO came in (as this person does i think it's every 3 months or so) to tell us more stuff about how the agency has no dough (which means we get paid less then your average janitor)... but she arrived to tell us this in a big very lavish fur coat,i cannot help but think this was a faux pas on her part. last time she came to our building which has no real functioning heat or air conditioning and classrooms with no windows ect.... she was bragging to us how one of the big wigs at another location of ours just got a lovely mahogony desk, yea there are parts of my desk that fall off if they are bumped to hard. it is a weird, wild world.
i still don't like this wind.
i took a long walk today as well, this time without the company of smokey robinson, smokey, i missed you.
i hope you all will enjoy the rest of the week, it's almost over. and maybe you'll be at the grog shop this saturday for the big 755 miles per hour / red giant / other band show.
later all,
i remain
dj crazy nickname.
ps: i went to heinens and got some super low fat HAMBOOOGAAARS i will chop them up 1/2 at a time in my nightly servings of the RINGER, and if you say i don't know how to live> FUCK YOU.
I also had some squash
i went to the doctor yesterday for the big follow up visit - post surgery. everything is fine... she told me horror stories about the condition of some of my insides.. she actually said that some of my insides were amongst the top 5 worst cases she'd seen.... i have the cream of the crop of bad organs, i've made the bad organ honor roll or hall of fame if you will - OUTTA SIGHT MAN, OUTTA SIGHT!! everyone HAS to be good at something... i guess i am good at having all this twisted crap on the inside and never feeling pain or taking notice if i did. that is one of the things she found most astounding.. how i could first of all have this football tumor and all this other fucked up stuff going on and never felt pain. one word = BADASS!
thank you.
it's windy outside tonight. i don't care for so much wind.
today we at work had our weekly staff meetings and, i shit you not, the CEO came in (as this person does i think it's every 3 months or so) to tell us more stuff about how the agency has no dough (which means we get paid less then your average janitor)... but she arrived to tell us this in a big very lavish fur coat,i cannot help but think this was a faux pas on her part. last time she came to our building which has no real functioning heat or air conditioning and classrooms with no windows ect.... she was bragging to us how one of the big wigs at another location of ours just got a lovely mahogony desk, yea there are parts of my desk that fall off if they are bumped to hard. it is a weird, wild world.
i still don't like this wind.
i took a long walk today as well, this time without the company of smokey robinson, smokey, i missed you.
i hope you all will enjoy the rest of the week, it's almost over. and maybe you'll be at the grog shop this saturday for the big 755 miles per hour / red giant / other band show.
later all,
i remain
dj crazy nickname.
ps: i went to heinens and got some super low fat HAMBOOOGAAARS i will chop them up 1/2 at a time in my nightly servings of the RINGER, and if you say i don't know how to live> FUCK YOU.
I also had some squash
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