I like you
I love you
I like loving you
I love liking you
I love you
I like you
You are just so….. YOU!!!
I like you
I love you
I like loving you
I love liking you
I love you
I like you
You are just so….. YOU!!!
I don’t know about you, but I can’t take any more of the pseudo-intellectual corporate jargon being used these days. It makes me want to puke. If I hear one more “Kid” fresh out of college use the word Dialog in place of Talk, I am going to throat punch him. I am debating the idea of carrying a horn into meetings and if I hear Synergy or Cross Functional let loose on the horn. It seems to me that “World Class” and “Best Practice” rarely are. They are typically an asinine and inane idea some douchebag copied from another douchebag because he/she thought it would make him/her look smart. So I made up a fun little Mission Statement to make me smile. Take a deep breath before reading because it is quite a run-on sentence by design. Enjoy.
MISSION STATEMENT:
“(The Company) will collaborate with the various cross functional corporate entities to create a synergistic strategy that encourages dialog across multiple disciplines and business units while leveraging our assets to capitalize on the combined efforts of divisional and regional champions to instill ownership among all corporate levels thereby enabling individual empowerment while sustaining diversity to foster a multi-level stratagem resulting in World Class customer service while maintaining our position as a global Best Environment workplace.”
Update: After reading several comments below (please check them out) I need to add a few more, but they are not “Mission Statement” type words or phrases. Please feel free to comment and add your own. “High Level Overview”, “50,000 Foot View” & “Go Live Date”.
She creates order from chaos
The master of all she surveys
Look into her eyes and you will know
She is not to be trifled with
She is fearless and focused
Neither teeth, claws nor muscle intimidate her
Your potential to harm is not her concern
She will crack her whip, and
You will jump or sit as instructed
Watch her in awe and wonder my friend
She is a tamer of life’s lions
She visited my dream last night
unexpected and unnerving
A haunting visage of the past
After more than two years
Does she still hate me?
I am poison to her happiness
Maybe she was a dream from the start
it almost feels like it now
Yet she still makes me smile,
if only in memories and dreams
and I miss her
Poetry and writing
Reality and fiction
We all bare our hearts and souls in this place
Our fears, love, joy and pain
Shared with people we know
and with total strangers
But do they really hears us?
Can they feel what we write on the level we write it?
Can they make all our words about love, pain and sex superfluous?
We only have our words to express ourselves here
But there is something deeper out there
And it’s real
So
In this season of love and peace
I wish that all will find that special someone who hears you
Beyond words
Inconspicuous at first glance
but look more closely
do you see the tab?
The small file to my immediate right
has important day-to-day paperwork
things I need close at hand
including my Secret Stash
You may be asking yourself at this point…
What is it? Booze, pills, something more sinister?
Oh, I assure you it’s something I crave almost daily
My Secret Stash
Why I am still in decent shape is beyond me!!!
Good genetics or fast metabolism…maybe both. LOL
*** This goes out to everyone struggling with too much going on in their life at the moment. Remember, eventually it WILL pass…. It was inspired by a conversation with BB that reminded me of an old saying I heard my father use.
She stood, surrounded
Hungry, evil eyes peering at her
Through murky waters
The stench overpowering yet oddly sweet
Decaying vegetation and rotting flesh
She stood, surrounded
Wanting to scream or cry
To flee for her life
Shaking from fear and anger
Defiant and determined
She stood, surrounded
Blood stained teeth glistened
Waiting to devour her whole
Ripping her limb from limb
Staining murky waters red
She stood, surrounded
Feeling weak, yet strong
Up to her ass in alligators
She would not succumb
She would drain this damn swamp
Once and for all
I just saw Wet Bliss’ post and figured, What the hell, I’ll do a musical post too. So WB, you get the “blame” for this.
The second my eyes opened this morning I thought, “Today is Wednesday. Hump Day. Do the Humpty Hump” and it just rolled from there and listened to this blast from the past all way into work. Have you ever listened to all the words in this tune? It’s some funny shit.
Overcast, but warm
The perfect day to share
We have always enjoyed our walks together
He and I
No longer young
He struggles to keep up
But the trail is clear and gently rolling
We used to traverse the woods
Over stumps and deadfalls
Ridges and marshes
These days we simply stroll
Enjoying each other’s company
And the sweet musky scent of the forest
Soaking up the moments we have left
For he is getting no younger
I see it in the gray of his whiskers
And the hitch in his giddy-up
He’s always there for me
And I am always there for him
** One of the best dogs I’ve ever had….