I have horrible taste in movies. Last night I watched the movie "Employee of the Month" and I loved it. I mean I really loved it. Almost everyone I know would make fun of me for liking this movie. And I'm ok with that. I would also not like to be called a dork. It's my word. You can refer to me as That jerk.
I don't mean to be cliché but I'm very much certain that long ago we humans lost the battle to the robots we created. I'm not sure how we lost or when but I know that the world we live in is mostly controlled by robots and more often then not I am serving the robots rather then the robots serving me.
Now you probably have me pegged as some sort of Matrix geek or maybe some dork that you pick on when you are sick of work, or bored at school or even that person that you make fun because your church is annoying you so much that you just want to lash out at someone and there I am. In my dork cloak, with my dork hair and that stupid dork look on my face and you just want to pick on me and all my dorkification.
But I have come to realize that I am not smart enough to be a geek, not arty enough to be an artist and I don't have a chance at accounting. But out of all the teasing, pointing, laughing, jeering and gaffaa I have risen from the ashes of shame and have embraced my true dorky-ness. Any dork-like comments will only enhance my power.
I don't mean to be cliché but I'm very much certain that long ago we humans lost the battle to the robots we created. I'm not sure how we lost or when but I know that the world we live in is mostly controlled by robots and more often then not I am serving the robots rather then the robots serving me.
Now you probably have me pegged as some sort of Matrix geek or maybe some dork that you pick on when you are sick of work, or bored at school or even that person that you make fun because your church is annoying you so much that you just want to lash out at someone and there I am. In my dork cloak, with my dork hair and that stupid dork look on my face and you just want to pick on me and all my dorkification.
But I have come to realize that I am not smart enough to be a geek, not arty enough to be an artist and I don't have a chance at accounting. But out of all the teasing, pointing, laughing, jeering and gaffaa I have risen from the ashes of shame and have embraced my true dorky-ness. Any dork-like comments will only enhance my power.
I got home from a long day of work and was very tired. I don't know why I'm putting this up I enjoy it and it makes me happy.
