Think Silent Hill meets Condemned...
I have altered the deal. Pray I don't alter it any...
This is one of my favorite Robot Chicken clips of all time. I posted it on my site a couple years ago and noticed it was getting a lot of hits recently. Out of curiosity, I dove into my admin panel to see where it was coming from. Apparently some kid posted it in a PlayStation 3 forum as kids were bitching about who knows what kind of terms of agreement. I laughed. Seems like a good response to...
"I am the eyes and ears of this institution."
It’s really funny when people think you can’t hear them just because you’re not in the same room. Like I always say, it’s amazing what you learn and realize by just playing dumb.
Because sometimes everyone wonders "What If..."
Facebook has started linking some of my info. to pages, right… so I get curious and check out what they had to say about one of the schools I went to: Thomas Jefferson School, or TJ as it is known to students and faculty, was founded in 1946 by Robin McCoy, Charles E. Merrill Jr. (son of a founder of Merrill Lynch;also started the Commonwealth School in Massachusetts), and Graham...
have i ever mentioned...
….that i really REALLY hate snakes? and i completely mean that in the metaphorical sense. i hope i’m still around when karma catches up to them. i’ll have the popcorn ready.
I have an amazing accountant.
I should have owed about $5,000 in taxes this season. Due to his amazingness, I only owe about 30% of that… which is still a big amount for me, but it’s WAAAYYYYYYYY better than forking over 5k. Whew. One stress point taken down in my life. Now to work on the others…
when you are told that you can no longer express yourself about most things in life, specifically issues that bring on the venting… and you can’t speak the things you really want to say… and you find yourself no longer being able to truly be yourself… …you start to become really, really passive aggressive and resentful.
you're born alone. you die alone.
sometimes it's the little things.
you know you have the greatest best friend ever when she texts you, first off telling you you don’t have to respond because she knows you’re in another country and it will cost you a lot of money… then goes on to say how she misses you and is sorry to hear of your horrible travel luck. then continues to explain how she wanted to surprise you with flowers at your hotel, but...
everything that could have gone wrong today… did. now in a different country, with possibly a thousand dollars poorer from my own personal pocket. completely exhausted, but still have so much work to do before another long day.
when everything is thrown at you at the very last minute, it’s hard to remember that having panic attacks aren’t going to help anyone… including yourself.
i hate tax season.
the fact that i’m going to owe the government thousands of dollars from last year is just really depressing. it’s funny how they make starving artists pay the most. …makes total sense.
why does it seem...
…that when you stay in cheap hotels with free internet, it always works WAY better than when you have to pay $15/day for it in some expensive fancy schmancy hotel? working online is difficult when your internet keeps kicking you off every five minutes. sigh.