Yeah, so I have been spending a great deal of time as of late distracting myself from life by doing things, like activities, working, hanging out with friends and playing games. I am not sure what life is all about, but these things seem much too fun to be it.
*Activities: Fun. I enjoy activities, such as going places and doing things. Like verbs. You "do" them.
*Work: It would go against my nature to say work was fun, but I do laugh when I think about my boss, so I think that means that work is fun. You laugh at things that are "funny," you see.
*Hanging out with friends: This makes my whole damn day whenever it happens, which sometimes takes place during an activity (See "Activities", above)
*Playing Games: Always a great way to pass time and allow the brain to unclench. Sometimes, through excessive use, I actually force myself into an anti-game productivity binge resulting from a combination of stress and pent-up creativity.
I don't know what message this post is supposed to convey, but I am just the one writing it. Thats easy, you see. I don't have to make any sense at all. You are reading this nonsense. If I go buckwild and say "Banana Frogs! They laid eggs in my brain! Grand Rubber Train Duckie" you will say something like "Huh?" and maybe your brain will cease up, whereas I have already forgotten what I wrote in the last sentence! Ha!
Anyways, there are some new scraps, and some more deviations. Thanks for your comments, I really appreciate them

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