Lets give it up for a little harmless absurdity.

Question for the day: If its true that the meaning of life is simply doing the next thing, then how come so many of us seem to be getting nothing done?


Todays rant:

Have you noticed that people don't really do anything fun anymore? I don't mean individually, I mean as a group.

It seems that sometime in my lifetime the assholes took over. The perfectionists, the people who (in spite of their own inexperience) want to tell the rest of us how things are done, the obsessively compulsively cool pricks of both genders who can't stand the idea of not taking themselves seriously for a second or two. These are the people who have taken over. Bean counters, paper pushers, attorneys, accountants, MBA's, and others with no sense of the ridiculous... They're slowly but surely sucking us all into their blandly warped reality.