Sam's Lofty New Years Resolutions
in order of attainability
in order of attainability
- Embrace my wierd
- Eat something I can't pronounce
- Camp.
- Fall in love
- Write a song
- Write a good song
- Perform a good song that I wrote
- Sweep someone off her feet (figuratively)
- Get something published
- Put a brick through the Murphey's car window. I mean, seriously, it's 1:50 in the morning and the doorbell is like ten feet away. You could just get up, ring it, and your pampered progeny would come running.
- But no, you just stay in your car, leaning on the horn and talking on your cell phone through the open car window like you're some kind of hotshot.
- you're not a hotshot, you're a prick.
- I mean, we tolerate your coffee-charged psychopath offspring launching hockey pucks at eachother in the street (I think it's some bastardized version of street hockey), but this is insane!
- Why don't you just call the house? Hell, call the kid - I know you all have cell phones!
- Maybe you can't hear the horn way up in your mansion, but from here it sounds like a fucking fire alarm.
1 comment:
Sounds like someone's having neighbor issues. Lol
Is it silly that my number 1 resolution is to 'become more professional'?
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