Listening to trip-hop and drinking Maker's Mark. It's a good combination! Had a Labatt earlier. Talked to H and watched the Bruins beat the Canes for the third straight game. Argh.
My conversation with H made me realize all the things I take for granted. Even things I think I don't take for granted, I probably do. Yeah I hate my job but I'd hate any job. It's not terribly difficult. I don't get hurt or have to hurt anyone on a regular basis. I like my boss! I like my co-workers! Most of them?
I have peace and stability and that's cool.
Survivor season finale tomorrow. Thinking a lot about the longest blog I've written yet, which had nothing to do with me or drinking and everything to do with a dumb reality TV show. I might have misspoke throughout that whole thing. I dunno. I respect Victoria's play but I still think Rick Devens is the winner, that he deserves to win, that I'll be okay with his win, even if strategically he's a bit, err, inconsistent. I dunno. Maybe I see myself in Rick Devens. He's playing the Survivor game that I'd probably end up playing. Crackin' jokes and having big hammy testimonials. "Working hard." Making a fuckton of mistakes. And pissing off the Survivor internet purists!
Fuck internet purists! Of all kinds!
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