Since my body knows what's up, I am going to extrapolate this biological communication out to help me with some current problems.
I want a better job.
To make this clear to the everyone I'm going to get really irritated all the time at my current job and sleep poorly at night. That way, in the long run I'll get bitter and angry, until it worsens to me getting fired. After that I'll pick up drinking, because poisoning myself until I want to vomit will seems like a good "biological" way to show everyone I'm working on fixing my flaws. After that I'll dress up as a clown, put on pink eye shadow and punch police officers in the junk. That will show everyone that I've found that better job. Extreme Full Contact Clowning Around.
EFCCA'ers will be a group of rich people that fight with your average minimum wage employee. They'll go to comedy clubs and not tell any jokes. They'll go to the Playboy Mansion and read articles. They're the counter-anti-revolutionaries the world's been looking for.
I know the world's been looking for them because it's 41 degrees out in Upstate NY in the middle of winter.
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