In a Highly Embittered State…
actually I’ve always thought it would be fun to start a post with those words.
Technically?
I’m not there, but Gary’s pushing my buttons, his comment on my last post suggested I ‘pull the plug’ on this site. See, Gary thinks that’s a humourous response to my post.
Chuckle chuckle.
Gary is someone you would introduce as a ‘friend’ and then duck down to avoid the onslaught of sarcastic bullets flying at your head! If he weren’t the holder of the NASCAR tickets, I bet I’d be allowed to hurt him with my new found strength and lightning speed!
(No Jendo, no NASCAR tickets will be harmed in the event of an attack)
Speaking of highly embittered… I have to turn down a job today, which means I’m turning down work.
There is no ‘fit’ with this one and although I might as well point the gun at my foot (or hang out with Gary) my gut instinct is it would be wrong to take on this project.
We sometimes have to compromise our belief system for work, but this would be like a big honking nose thumbing at my values. The way I’ve been feeling lately? That would be bad.
I’ve been hesitant to make the call and put myself back out there, and I keep having these strange nightmares. Coincidence? Is it my conscience?
Or is it just Gary?
Comments (2)
In A Highly Embittered State?
You do not know what it means to be in a highly embittered state. As I write this to you I am sitting in prison awaiting a life sentence. Embittered? Highly? I expect no leniency for what I have done.
But look at what you have done, here and now. You are free to do what you like but you waste your energies on this jiberish.
Why I am here I don't know except that I need some sleep and your writing style works magic.
Posted by: Zacarias Moussaoui on April 22, 2005 11:16 PM
Pay no attention to the man behind the curtain ... I am the all wicked and evil Gary! For you who are so bored with your lives that you need to resort to reading this blog, first get a life, then go away and bring me Lissa's broomstick and I will grant you a NASCAR ticket upon your return. Go now! Go I say!! Go!!! And take the dog with you.
Posted by: Lissa's 'friend'? on April 23, 2005 12:17 AM
