Friday, April 29, 2011

Piano song, play piano soooonggg

Dear Chopin,

Come to LA in the form of a hot chick and serenade me with piano love songs.

Sincerely,

Bailie




But no seriously, it's fucking Friday. 

I feel like a lot of the people around me have been dried up of all of the passion in them.  No one wants to do anything.  No one wants to take clients.  No one wants to go to school.  No one wants to stay at school.

They want a license and they want the money and they want the late nights doing whatever the fuck they want but only GG in heaven knows how the fuck they're gonna come about all of that.

The worst is it's highly toxic and transmitted through airborne pathogens. 

Just turns eager people into lazy people.  Let's all sit in the back of the break room and do nothing.

Let's pretend we're working.  Let's pretend we can't actually work because we're too behind with our work to work (that makes sense, right?).

I'm embarrassed when I see new kids taking tours, and I want to tell them to turn around and go somewhere else if they're serious about what they want to do.

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