My Job...

is better than yours. Your job is my job's bitch. I love that when someone asks me, "How do you like your job", I reply, "I love it" and it's seriously the truth. I love the people that I work with. It's the dopest atmosphere known to man. How many people can say that they go to work and are happy to go? I can say, "bitch", "fuck" and other curse words. I can joke with my manager. I can joke with my co-worker Victor (who I also want to bone btw). I get to meet new people (haven't really met anyone sexy yet). I get my lunch paid for; ALL THAT!

In a nutshell, Enterprise is the shit. All other companies can go eat a dick!

Boss...

if you stare at it long enough...

it looks like the dogs are going to move.

The Shit You Find On The Internet

So I was about to write a blog post about my job and I decided to google some pictures to put on the blog post. I do it for the bitches. Bitches love pictures. Anyway, I googled "work", clicked the images tab, and came across this funny ass website of pictures w/ funny sayings on them. Go look and read some of the pictures.

Talk About Awkward...

CD Review: Lasers

It's been awhile, but not too long. Hope you forgive me.

Recently I bought Lasers which happens to be Lupe Fiasco's third studio album. I heard so much bad shit about this album, but I loved "Show Goes On" so much that I had to buy it...Now why'd I have to go and do that love, huh?

Hm.

About a month ago, a friend of mine mentioned how he never wanted to fall in love again because it was pointless. He continued to state that nothing good happens because you tear down all these walls and then it back fires. I was all optimistic and shit and disagreed.

Now, I'm really feeling that shit. When you put your all into something, and it backfires, sometimes you just wish you never tried. That's the place that I'm at right now. I wish I would have done a half-assed job. Then I wouldn't feel as drained.

*Kanye shrug* w/e, these melancholy moments come and go...it'll be over by the morning *crosses fingers*