Random Thoughts, 21-10-2015

Disrespect feeding more disrespect.

There is a meeting. The speaker isn't prepared or skilled to see it carried through. Long pauses, breaks in pace and the audience isn't grabbed. Each one going down his or her path.

We are all doing a silly little dance, wasting everyone's time.
"I wonder if there's an add-on for Firefox so that I can text in Facebook without seeing my timeline."

"I wonder if there's similar for WhatsApp so I don't need to keep a tab open."

"My inbox has been quiet, that's good."

"I wonder if my next tattoo is going to look bad ass."

"This guys is reading the document. In a tone of voice that's more for himself than to the room. What. The. Fuck. Guy."

"I'd do her. Like no problem. Even if she looks a bit... too up her own ass. Maybe there's room for two."

"I should pay attention. I really should. It's not like I can make money with these random thoughts."

"Nadia Hilker looks way too good. No one should be allowed to look that good."

"Something filter, something code, something to eat. I could eat."

"I hope the chick vacates my flat ASAP. This sickness feels way too fucking convenient. Oh lord. I think she's so out of touch with herself, she's actually doing this unconsciously. At least I hope so. Still, iron on the path. Gotta go."

"I could poop."

"Fuck but it rained today."

"How's my hair?"

"How are my emails?"

"How are my hairy balls?"

"See me saying something, proving I'm engaged."

"Stomp stomp stomp bored bored bored."

"I wonder what the score was last night."

"Ice-cream. Too cold for ice-cream."

"Hot chocolate. Operation Hot-Chocolate."

"I should write more. Like totally. Like fucking wake up early, brew me some coffee and toast and write for twenty-minutes, half an hour. Just to check what the fuck my brain is up to."

"If I get a call related with this bullshit, I'll have so much backtracking to do. I hope the documentation is solid. I should be more incisive with it."

"Ten minute break, I'm smoking!"