Tag: thoughts
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A Live Studio Audience – Thoughts from October 7, 2002

(Future note: It always seems weird to start a Thoughts paper with a future note, but this requires it because it’s not actually a Thoughts paper. This is an email I wrote to a friend of mine who I hadn’t seen in years. It was the last known email address I had for him, so…
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Hating my Job – Thoughts from October 1, 2002

I begin again again. Yes, Mr. Grammar Checker, I meant to repeat the again again. I did it again. The question is, what did I begin again? I began the pursuit of the dream. I started several semesters ago attending The Animation Academy, pursuing the animation dream. Now, I’m going to get a job (on…
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Thoughts from July 1, 2002

Tomorrow it’s birthday number 32. I know, what the hell do you care. No one else seems to care. Some of them act like they care, but they don’t. It’s not in their job descriptions. Why should they care? Patti always pumps me up for my birthday gifts. It’s not that I don’t enjoy my…
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Thoughts from September 21 and October 4, 2001

September 21, 2001 Today, I feel alone and pathetic. Every Friday at work, two co-workers go to Denny’s and mainly get Grand Slams. Most weeks, I’ve already had breakfast. This Friday, I specifically didn’t eat breakfast so I could take part in the Grand Slam festivities. An hour after everyone else had eaten, I got…
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Thoughts from August 23 and 24ish, 2001

I watched the show Big Brother 2 last night. Survivor has been on for a couple years and this is the second year of Big Brother. This is the first time I’ve seen any of these shows. I used to watch The Real World on MTV and the premise is really the same except there’s…
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Thoughts from August 14, 2001

And these things I say will be self-evident. If that were true, then my words really could hurt me. Words are powerful, words are great, words can heal, and birds can hate. And now sentences that make sense: My mom always told me not to say “hate.” You don’t hate a person you dislike them.…
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Thoughts from May 17 to July 23, 2001

May 17, 2001 Well, it’s today. Of all days for it to be today, today is not the day for it to be today. Why can’t it be today tomorrow? Actually, why can’t it be tomorrow today? Why ask why? Beyond all that is … there is nothing. That’s not true. I don’t believe that.…




