Buried in H2O
One part Oxygen, two parts Hydrogen…
Water…
How can a simple nessecity for life cause me so much strife? Well…water = water management = PBAPP = major client = endless deadlines for video’s = strife.
Simple?
For those that know me, griping about PBAPP is a norm. For those that don’t, I invite you to take the driver’s seat in my lil’ SLK-turbs as we hurtle along a bumpy, slippery road paved with video’s at speeds that will make even astronauts pee in thier suits…
I stare blurry-eyed at my comps, with Tenacious-D blaring at the back by my caffine-guzzling workmate, sound assaulting my ears from voice-overs to soundtracks to Aerosmith to rain on the rooftops to workmates yelling.
Tomorrow, i have to teach some other monkey’s how to do what i do. Should I wish this upon them? Or should i scream "Get the flying fuck outta here! Fast!"…
It all becomes apparent. I am stressed. And yet i can’t think of doing it any other way…
April 15th, 2005 at 4:08 am
You love the singing
You love tenacious d.
You brought us tenacious d.
Without you, we would be tenacious d-less today.
I see the hair standing at the back of your neck when we croon “mootherfuckeeer” in offbeat harmony.. i know it’s because… “you LIKE dat”