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First Place in an Ass Kicking contest

First Place in an Ass Kicking contest

Sunday, May 23, 2010

The Word Gullable Isn't In The Dictionary

Remember when you were young and your parents told you to never accept candy from a stranger? In hindsight, I think there were some underlying values I should have carried forward to my adult life. Never have I ever accepted something so blindly as I did that cold and early morning.

When my alarm goes off at 4:15 for my morning shift not much goes through my head. It's too cold to get out of bed and it takes a few minutes to get the brain into full throttle. I'm so tired! Work, I hate work. Piss, work, ugh, brush teeth, work, i hate work, coffee, work, keys, wallet, phone, fuck work. Eventually I do make it out door and drive to work but running only on 15yrs instinct, no real thought required.

As if waking up at an ungodly hour wasn't bad enough when I get to work my job is to face. A job created for Neanderthals, not modern the day human. Four hours of pulling cans forward and spinning English isn't really my idea of stimulating. As I struggled to keep my eyes open my co-worker noticed my struggles and offered some assistance.

Kent: You look tired buddy!

Me: Yeah, I only had about three hours sleep yesterday.

Kent: Here, take a couple of these they'll get ya going.

Well, Mr. Gullable here took the two pills out of Kent's hand assuming they were wake-ups or something along those lines and downed them with a coffee. No sooner than I swallowed the pills and took a gasp of air was Kent laughing so hard I swear I smelt shit.

Kent: Have a fun day Bud, those weren't wake-ups those were EX-LAX!!

ME: You're shitting me!?!?

Kent: You'll be shitting your self here in a few minutes!

Sure enough, within a half hour I felt a rumbling like no other. A rumbling that lasted for a good six hours of my day. I have never felt so drained in my entire life and I've tried LSD. You think the last three hours of an acid trip are tiring and draining? Try pooping out half your body weight! Four rolls of toilet paper, and two tubes of Prep-H later the BM's subsided and was able once again to integrate with society. Never again will I blindly accept anything from anyone! There was that one time though when Jodi told be he had liquid acid in his Visine bottle...

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