breasna

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A late Christmas present

February 22nd 2012 15:07
I've meant to start writing on here for months but never did.
I've been thinking how strange it is that everyone's life teaches them different lessons, and during different periods of their life. Like how someone in their 40's can suddenly stop being selfish, because some event in their life totally changed their outlook.
I was telling a lady at work that one of my best friends is a guy I was a total asshole to, even a bully. She thought it was funny because I'm skinny and joke around all the time.
She asked me how I ended up being friends with a guy who should have hated me. Here's the story...
I transferred from my first job, a McDonald's called Mcstop because it's at a truck stop, to one that was actually in town. I was 15 and rode my bike to work. I had to ride home in the rain after my last day at Mcstop, and I lost control of my bike about 3 blocks from home. Totally wiped out as a car drove by.
At the store I transferred to, there was one guy who I knew from somewhere but wasn't sure where.
It was Orion, whose bus I'd been kicked off of a while back (for stabbing him with a pen...don't judge). I didn't even have the feeling he was someone I disliked. I just knew we knew each other.
He walked up and said something like Hey. If we're gonna work together, we should agree to get along.
I said Okay, sure, because I still wasn't sure who he was.
We've been good friends for 16 or 17 years now, and he's my only friend I can say this about: I can do anything with him and have a really good time. If he asked me to come sit in the waiting room while his kids saw the dentist, I'd do it and even be excited to hang out with him.
That's stupid. But I really have that friend.
My point is, he created this friendship by approaching me and being reasonable. He was 14 or 15 and already acting more adult than a lot of adults.
We all know someone a decade older than he was, who isn't that mature.
Some people don't seem to learn any lessons, but most people slowly learn from life experience. It's just weird how we learn different lessons, and in different orders. I'm in my early 30's and just starting to learn patience. But I give advice to other people about things I've learned that they haven't.
I didn't give any of my friends Christmas presents, but maybe Orion will count this as one.
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of wisdom from a man on the edge

March 28th 2011 21:33
I was just reading a book by Ralph Steadman, the illustrator for Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas, and this quote was in a letter he wrote to Hunter S. Thompson about having left Hawaii without catching any fish:

But leaving is an art form too, for goodness sake. Leaving at the precise moment for full dramatic effect. Pure theatre. An exit is often more impressive than an entrance. Famous last words prove that. I never heard of any famous birth quotes. Everyone is the same at birth - just a squealing mass of survival. But after a life of experience and pain one knows what to say.

What an ass-backwards quote when I'm trying to start actually using this blog again. I started it, decided "Why bother when no more than 5 or 6 people will actually read it?" and then abandoned it.

Unfortunately I'm one of those people with too much energy (who goes insane unless they find outlets for it) and here I am.
Not to sound like another needy blogger, but let me know if you're reading these blog posts....once I start writing more
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deaf and paranoid

September 4th 2010 02:01
There was this deaf guy at my work (he transferred to Florida since then) and his name was David Lee. He published his own crazy conspiracy newsletter. I don't know what it was called, but he was insanely paranoid. The government was keeping tabs on him because he was trying to spread the truth.
But he couldn't really talk, like "stupid" came out as "suhid." He was late 40's and skinny, and looked like a really nice guy. He freaked out and screamed at people sometimes, but they couldn't fire him because he might claim discrimination and sue.
One day on break he interrupted my reading and pointed at my book. He kept saying "Wobbew Wudwum" and then making a kind of distinguished expression while he said a bunch of things I didn't understand.
Wobbew Wudwum jekggn g hjg jag Jg jhjhafh wobbew wudwum
Finally he pointed at the author's name: Robert Ludlum. Just try saying Wobbew Wudwum now with a straight face.

I knew of someone even more paranoid than David Lee even, and definitely not deaf. I worked at a casino/hotel with my friend Orion (who I do The Josh and Orion Podcast with). I kept hearing about a lady who gambled there, and always came in wearing a trenchcoat and sunglasses (even in the middle of summer). She thought that some mysterious people upstairs made slot machines not hit jackpots when she gambled on them.
BUT....since she was disguised in a trenchcoat and sunglasses, they wouldn't realize it was her, so she'd be able to win big.
Finally there was a night when Orion told me she was in the casino. There she was, wandering around in disguise. When she commented on my book, she pronounced Robert Ludlum properly. No, that was a joke. Orion brought me over to where she was gambling, and we stood on the other side of the row of slot machines.
He pretended to get on the walkie, and said "Yeah, she's gambling at Echo 20......copy that."
She got up and walked away, never to be seen again.
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Why it's called that

April 6th 2010 22:38
This blog is called "A Little Bit..." because I can't make myself focus on one topic, so I end up writing a little bit about a lot of topics, from intellectual to immature.

Ideally I'll even end up posting one of the short stories I've written, but that would really only be if enough people followed the blog and cared to see one


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on Damned Either Way.....

March 28th 2011 22:15
I say you cut them out of your life unless you reach a point where your attraction to them isn't a real distraction. Otherwise, you're really just there as a backup plan for them (or a safety net).

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on Yes, we have no bananas

March 28th 2011 22:05
Disgusting! I can only imagine the teacher's face.

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on SYDNEY ZOMBIE MARCH - MARCH 26th 2011

March 28th 2011 22:02
Don't give up! I've gone to the Minneapolis Zombie Pub Crawl 3 or 4 years in a row, and every year is better (and has A LOT more people).
The first year had a lot of people who made no real effort, but all the publicity (cameras,etc., like you're talking about) means that people who ARE excited about it come the next year because they're mad that they missed out.
The last one, in October, zombies took over the city and you'd have felt out of place if you weren't dripping in blood. Let me find a pic of myself quick.........

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