Lately I have been in a pretty deep mood, one that isn't very happy. But I have experienced moments of fun. At work yesterday, the unofficial challenge was to be as undetectably sarcastic as possible, with co-workers or customers. When a customer came in wearing an orange nylon pullover, yellow short shorts, black shoes and socks, and my manager said to him that he couldn't believe how well he pulled that look off, I thought I would laugh until I peed.
Or when I was at lunch with a friend and found a hair in his burger. I remarked that "since I started eating pussy, I don't care so much about finding hair in my food." I thought that was crassly priceless.
It might be getting harder and harder to stay in a good mood, but there is always something that can lighten the day. My classes on Tuesday and Thursday really help to bring me back up. Fun people, good conversation (for the most part) make for a good experience. Now that I'm down to one job, I am hoping to spend some of my newfound free time finding other things to cheer me up. And of course, there's always writing this new media.
About Us
- Zeepdoggie & GringO
- Chicago, Illinois, United States
- There are two of us, we bloggers. First, there is Zeepdoggie, who is best summed up with the quote, "full of sound and fury, signifying nothing." He's sometimes funny. Then there is GringO, who does the art thing well, is more often the funny one, and has exceptionally poor customer service skills, so don't ask him for shit. We are not a couple, despite what everyone suggests. We have in common: hatred of retail, being broke, musical tastes, unformulaic comedy,and hyperaggressive tendencies. The things we differ on: who we find attractive (sometimes), family upbringing, future goals (or lack thereof), artistic talent, and our ability to grow facial hair (one day, GringO, one day...).
City of Chicago
Ground Zero
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