Friday, March 24, 2006
I don't like giving people my opinion on their personal affairs. I am not good at it. I just don't have that personal...ummm...sensitive way about me. I am blunt. I don't think people like blunt adivce. I think most like it cushioned with sugar. That isn't me. I feel bad about it. And, I try to skirt the issues when they come my way. And, if people ask for my advice, well... I try to make it vague. Unless of course, something they are doing demands blunt adivce. Then, people don't talk to me anymore. Personally, I like to receive blunt advice. "Joe, you're being a fucking idiot!"... "Joe, what the fuck, dude? That's retarded." OR, my favorite, "Joe, don't be such a stupid, dumbass." I like that blunt stuff. But, I have found that people are not like me. I found that people don't think like each other... Yup. So, what's good for the goose, isn't necessarily good for the gander. AND, I like pizza. I do. A good slice of pizza? YUMMY!... The use of "yummy" here is very funny to me. Why? Because, 32 year-old, cynical men are not supposed to use "yummy" in regular conversation OR blogs. Makes me sound like a ninny. Do people use the word 'ninny' anymore? Oh... I have to call the health insurance people! I have to run... So, that phone call was a waste o' time. Ended up being more paperwork for me. They could've done this all on the phone. Bastards! I had to use a stamp. So, where was I? Oh, bad advice. I didn't say I give bad advice. Maybe I do... Anyhoo, I speicialize in making people laugh. When they are down, I clown around to put some sort of smile on the face. That's what I do. That's the stuff I attempt. Most times I find success in maknig people feel good. I fail too.. I am not perfect. God didn't give me the gifts for advice. I don't know why I decided to write about this today. I did get an e-mail from a friend asking for advice... And, I opened my big mouth earlier this week... So, I guess I decided maybe it was time for a disclaimer: Joe doesn't do advice. He does make rice. He can be nice. But, don't ask for advice. You want a chuckle? He won't buckle! He'll do his best. He won't be a pest. And... ummmmmmm... So, Duke lost in the sweet sixteen... HAAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAHAHAHAAA!!!! I hate Duke. I HATE THEM! I thought they'd go all the way. They didn't. ... AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAA!!!! I knew Bradley was going to lose too. I knew that. AND, I am also happy to see Gonzaga out of it. That dude with the hair? He annoyed me. Now, he's gone!!!! I don't have a favorite to win. I really don't care anymore. My team got knocked out. Damn Illini... Well, kids... You have a nice yummy day!
9 Comments:
Joe...I TOTALLY respect your advice you give me....i ponder on it and actually what you tell me makes sense and i dont usually do what i asked you for advice about.....
hugs and shit
RF
Well, I still don't do the advice thing very well... How are you doing, RF?
I WAS OK....NOW IM NOT....HAD A TERRIBLE WEEKEND AND APPARENTLY IM NOT ALLOWED TO DRINK A MARGARITA....SPECIALLY IF ITS GOT ALCOHOL IN IT.....PER MY BOYFRIEND...HE SEEMS TO RULE ME ...SIGH.....
IM SAD JOE...
YOUR ROCK FLY
I'm sorry, RF. I... hmmm.... Stand strong!
stand strong? and I...um....what is that? talk to me Joe....
RF
I don't know the exact details of your situation. Kathy has told me some things... On the simple side of things, stand strong means..don't allow yourself to be manipulated. That's vague, I know. this is not the right forum for such things.
joe...you are truely the best...dont say your not.....you are....
your rock fly
I'm not.
But, thanks.
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