This just in...
I just ate a piece of candy. That's it. Nothing else.
Allright well there is something else for the, "This Just In..." title.
The wrapper had written on it, "You're allowed to do nothing."
What a concept. I hardly ever let myself do that. Nothing. Weird.
I think I should bring this up at a staff meeting. It might go over well with everybody, but maybe my boss. Note to self: "bring up candy wrappen when boss is out of town."
Well fuck people think (know) I'm crazy anyway, right?
Allright well there is something else for the, "This Just In..." title.
The wrapper had written on it, "You're allowed to do nothing."
What a concept. I hardly ever let myself do that. Nothing. Weird.
I think I should bring this up at a staff meeting. It might go over well with everybody, but maybe my boss. Note to self: "bring up candy wrappen when boss is out of town."
Well fuck people think (know) I'm crazy anyway, right?
posted by J.R. at 8:30 AM
2 Comments:
I have realized that I like doing nothing. I do it alot. . . and I'm good at it. Nothing wrong with that.
That's both funny and cool. The irony is that I am such a sick multi-tasker that when I originally read it I interpreted it as "you are not allowed to do anything." I think that should tell you something about me.
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