September 23, 2009

  • Motivation

    Here it is...motivation.  I need to motivate myself to actually try to sleep.  It has been nearly impossible the last few days.  I have no clue what is going on.  Part of it may be because of one of my cats.  Once I turn off the lights she become the devil.  A few nights she made her way to the top of my gun cabinet and pushed up the descended ceiling panel and got her head stuck.  Now I have put stuff on top of the cabinet and last night she kept knocking it over onto herself.  Then she claws under my bed.  I looked underneath and she  had her claws dug into the box spring and was walking on that.  I yell and she runs to a window and starts to claw her way up the curtains.  Then my alarm clock goes off she is right in my face.  I watch her while I type this and she is laying in front of my amp.  I want to turn it on and up to 11 and play a power chord in a power stance.  Thankfully I have been getting naps...now that I think of it, I may be turning into a cat because I sleep 20 minutes here and there and can sleep anywhere.  Ugh...time for motivation.






    You had better be motivated now!  One of these takes me back to my days of teaching...you think it is the booty one...no, its the Fuck one.  I once was teaching a unit on World War I and I taught the students about Ferdinand Foch(don't know him? look him up).  Well the test came and I made the students write essays on their test.  This one kid who had spelling problems made me piss my pants, figuratively (hey I'm a teacher so don't expect none of this "literally" bullshit).  He wrote about the great Ferdinand Fuck.  The whole essay it was Fuck.  My favorite line was the last line.  "Fuck was good."

    I am thinking it is time for the return of me talking with my cock.  He's ready to unload...wisdom.

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