These last few days, my mood has been elevated for the simple fact I am no longer spending my entire evenings, in a carbon box (warehouse). No more propane fumes constantly raping my lungs of activity(not that they weren't being harassed all ready). No longer do I watch the sun set from a trailer dock. What can I say? I do not miss having to pick black build ups in my nostrils, fusing them selves with my snot. It was not a pleasurable experience, as I am sure reading that sentence its self, must have not been too enjoyable. It was only yesterday after being home for an hour or two (returning from my new job as a burger artist), that it really clicked in, I was for the first time in a long time, enjoying a weekday evening, the thought seemed so foreign. I became ecstatic sitting on the computer with my tall glass of milk and consuming my left overs. The sun barely making it through the blinds, I was nearly giggling to my self, as it seemed so foreign. Hell I was home, on an evening, BY MY SELF, and on top of all of that... I took a nap!
The truth is, it was a common evening for me to do all those things, and it would have been boring as restringing a guitar, but when you enjoy the freedom, to dwell in your thoughts possibly under the influence of a few friends, it is quite enjoyable. But like the same slogan Obama was labeled with.
Change will not come if we wait for some other person or some other time. We are the ones we've been waiting for. We are the change that we seek. Barack Obama
Nice concept, but you had it better that other time.
Americans... still believe in an America where anything's possible - they just don't think their leaders do.
Barack Obama
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