Casually watching
Refusing to move
Placidly observing
Chaos stirring
Vision blurring
It’s all good
Relax.
I’m just a cat.
Casually watching
Refusing to move
Placidly observing
Chaos stirring
Vision blurring
It’s all good
Relax.
I’m just a cat.
I bought new underwear for the first time in nearly 4 years.
It arrives tomorrow.
It’s sexy.
It might be my greatest accomplishment to date.
The Best of Memphis poll needs one more category. Best Pandering Asshole.
Popularity contests are not in themselves wrong. Majority opinion has worth and it’s very flattering when you win. And of course, the pathetic losers keep each other company in their mediocrity. The premise is that the “best” of something gets recognition by consistently providing quality service and/or entertainment to the masses. Lobbying and begging for votes cheapens the concept. Though adding Groveling to the Miss American contest has great entertainment potential.
If only money wasn’t involved. The annual Best of Memphis thing sparks a deluge of people and places reminding everyone who will listen that they want your vote. Some even give reasons why they deserve it. It’s nothing more than high school student council elections sans glitter and poster-boards. With less meaning.
I’m pretty damn opinionated yet I have trouble finding answers for the wealth of categories in this poll. Best BBQ in Memphis? You aren’t really a Memphian without thoughts on that. (Vegetarians note, DeJaVu has excellent BBQ tofu.) But Best Pizza? Uhm – it’s a tie between New York and Chicago for me. Best Florist? Might as well call it least shitty florist in Memphis because people who care about flowers most likely go to the spring plant sales and grow their own.
It’s also annoying that you have to fill out at least 50% of the 135 categories. I guess your opinion only counts if you are a really picky eater or a music snob? It’s a shame the government doesn’t apply the same rule to elections. Your vote only counts if you invest in 50% or more of the issues at hand.
You are not special.
No one cares what you think or how you feel.
Your goals are silly and unimportant.
Having children is common
Talking more does not increase your personal worth.
Money only provides security, not success.
Clothes are a waste of time.
If you want to invest in long term relationships become someone that you want to be alone with.
I didn’t get to see the Little Mermaid in theaters. My mom was an asshole and I got kicked out of the car. I’m sure she remembers it differently, but I’m telling this story. #survivor
Actually, from what I know of spoiled 8-year old children – I was most certainly the asshole. Or is that Stockholm syndrome talking? I’ve always been partial to the Nordic types.
If it’s polite to uncomfortably ignore social impropriety I don’t want to be around polite people. I’d rather you make me cry than ignore me. Might just find out I don’t really give a shit what you think.
The only good thing about my wasted potential is how much vim I have to enjoy my life now.
I’m throwing my own birthday party this year. Sunday September 6 @ the P&H. Come celebrate the impending end of Summer by rocking your face off with great local music. 5$ cover – Be Nice Or Leave. Continue reading Puh Arty
Seeking comfort in solitude is like
Relaxing in a swamp. Sinking into
The universal spirit only few
Share openly. Mind an unwinding spike
Enjoying oneness amid Nature’s Reich
Beautiful insignificant breakthrough.
Super and the ego open anew
The id savoring a odd hunger strike.
Eyes open, lying awake, still in bed
Hand inattentively petting the cat.
Letting thoughts pool at the back of my head.
Less often contemplated on my back
Loneliness is shared by a common thread
Commonly woven through a welcome mat.