Where I work, a tall early thirty something, skinny father to many, gamer man put in his two week notice with his last day being the fourth day from today. This dude is the last person I thought would quit the company. He was a department manager
I know what the adults that heard what I listened to in my adolescence must have thought when they heard the music I was into. yeah, phases. I hear what teenagers like these days and, HOLY SHIT…I think to myself. Then I heard this song. It’s got some
In conversation with coworkers and others I realize that not every one pays attention to the same things. Not everyone knows what you do. Not everyone can invest the time to concern themselves with the wrongs of the world to a point of action. Not everyone has multiple
Just came across this song/video while searching for a different tune on youtube. It’s a positive vibe so I decided to share it. Spirit dances. Unity. Peace.
Her man doesn’t have a car – it broke down before they met and because the expense was worth as much as the car he sold it for scraps, he’s at work. She sends him a text. “I got a flat!” After he reads it “Fuck this place”
Usually I’ll grab breakfast at a local diner or at the golden arches. But because I shouldn’t and really can’t be spending money as if I had it pouring into my pockets every Friday today I had a bowl of cereal. I sat in front of the TV
The other day on route to my job I was listening to the radio. Power 106 where hip-hop doesn’t live. After one the trendy songs they repeat multiple times every day a commercial aired informing listeners that vaping is dangerous and kids are doing it and that that
New glasses. Reading. Left eye. Everything skewed. Normal they said. Hard to believe. Accustomed. In a week or so they said I’ll be. Clean and crisp. Words now easy to read. A bit off. For a few days things will seem. They said. Never adjusted, now they believe.
I remember when I was in my teens I couldn’t wait to be an adult – twenty one years old walking into a liquor store taking my time to pick the right beer or pint of hard stuff. Those years came and went too fast. I’m getting really
My job is only sixteen miles away from where I live but it takes me a bus, a train then another bus to get there and the same to get back, two hours, one and a half if I’m lucky, three hours if it’s Saturday or Sunday and