it's friday afternoon
...and my eyes bleedin from typin reports and starin at this here screen. so I dedicate this little diddy to all you hardworkin boys and girls out there. we're makin the cog turn but for what I don't know. everyone talks about productivity, profitability, efficiency and for what?
nuff people tell me all the time they think I'm lucky for bein passionate about somethin -in my case surfin. sometimes I wonder why a lightbulb don't spark in their own gray matter. don't they want a passion too? if I didn't surf in my dreams, at my desk and at sunrise I may as well be dead. I got this body, these tendons and guts, and aim to use 'em goddammit!
1 comment:
hear hear.
and wilco & young!!
damn.
peace
e
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