Stranded on Saturn
Let's talk about what I'm doing tonight as well as what I won't be doing tonight, shall we?
What am I doing? I'm at work, doing next to nothing, naturally. I'm contemplating dinner, and what it shall be. Probably Lotteria, mainly because it's on the way home (though the seasoned fries are a big draw, too).
After that, the evening is more about what I won't (or should, or could) be doing as opposed to what I'll actually accomplish (which is, most likely, jack shit).
What won't I be doing this evening? Take a guess. No, really, take a shot at it.
2 comments:
Alright then. I hate a silent comment box when a challenge has been issued!
I know for sure that tonight you will not be drinking Jack Daniels (jack shit is another story, tho), you will not be getting laid (not to a really cool person, anyway) and you will not be playing basketball, doing taekwondo, quitting smoking or writing sonnets. You will not watch "Cloudy With Chance of Meatballs" and you will not re-read "Hope Leslie Or, Early Times in Massachusetts". You will not eat black licorice or make a green curry. You will not Skype until very late (if you do at all) and you will not be happy about this.
I'm sure you have something specific in mind but that's all I know for sure! Enjoy your Lotteria!
~
I'm a day late on this, so consider these to be guesses from your future. *CR Luv*
All true!
Post a Comment