A couple of thoughts from my post-drunken state this morning and throughout the day as I laid in bed with a vicious headache...
Doesn't "it's business, not personal" seem so unnatural? Is business robotic? Are there not human resource departments? When would it ever be appropriate to remove humanity from man-made business? Why do people try to remove it?
There lies a possibility in the unspoken that is candy to the soul. And that one...yes, that one....is also a great piece of eye candy, and I'm sure a great piece of ass. However; there is also an impossibility in this unspoken which wreaks havoc on my perfect day. I suppose this is where that precious tension sneaks in. How delicious. How insane. She's so lovely - but that word in itself does not capture her. Goofy, mysterious, cute, pretty, optimistic, full of life, dripping with sexuality, smart, unavailable, captivating, so very much like me.
I might be addicted to words, among other things. I think I actually get off on the way I use words. I think about the exact way I've said things. I read my words over and over and over again. I memorize them. That's why JB captured my attention - his use of words rivals mine. How lovely are his words, and my words. I thought about this today...I was at the grocery store and there was a man blocking the aisle and I said, "Excuse me, sir", and his wife said, "Move out of the way" to him, and he said, "Well, she could have said 'excuse me'", and I said, "I did say 'excuse me'", and then he said, "Go fuck yourself", so I said, "Apparently you need some of that". hahahahaha! I love me!!!
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