what was that? is that all there is? who is this? this is it.

repetitive motion
repeated repeatedly          repeated
taken for granted
taken in stride
every day every week every year
until one day it’s taken away
until one day it’s no longer here
a change of scenery
a transfer order
a big orange bulldozer
route rote rut          routine
right      wrong again
right      then left and then
write wrote written down
normal wear & tear
catastrophic failure
your favorite sweater
just riding along
gut check     wakeup call
oil slick            nasty fall
replace divots please
melted sharp cheddar cheese
gentrification    renovation
give em 2.54 centimeters
they take 1.6 kilometers
pizza party poopy pants pillow fight
diced dill pickle pasta shell bottle neck
salad bar sneeze guard overspray baby corn
shake well before using
doing what needs to be done
achieving the objective
with the resources available
perhaps not the best tool for the job
bloody knuckle vice grip bike mechanic
How can I do it more efficiently?
How can I get someone to do it for me?
file it electronically        
if you want it done right
don’t call me

9 Comments

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BDPk6OQkpeI oh shit

what ya trying to say. ok this isn't @ nuemo's but it's almost as good http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x3yR_tY0VTA&NR=1

Grain Train! Chicken on the hood! Good photos, good times.

Photos like these remind why I miss Seattle. That and the ocean smell. I prefer it over the river smell, which was coming on pretty strong today I must say.

You shattered my illusions of love, and you being too busy with your poilce scanner to comment on interweblogs.

You obviously don't know TreeBeard. Because if you did, you would know that he loves his trains more than police scanners. It goes: Sneaking into abandoned buildings, trains, police scanners/AM radio. I'm on point.

you forgot rollercoasters stupid

Until one day it's taken away, and you wonder what went so horribly wrong, and it's just never going to come back again, ever... no matter what. And the rest of your life you miss it like you would miss your right arm, your left kidney, your right eyeball, your right ball, your... oh nevermind.

OH FUCK, how could i have forgotten!? DUH!!!! TreeBeard loves his rollercoasters, except he can't ride them anymore because they make him sick and that bums him out.

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