"You’re Just My Procrastination"

This is so weird. I'm alone in the house right now. There's no music playing and all I can hear is the refrigerator humming and this plastic clock in the kitchen ticking. I don't think I've been alone in this house or it's been this quiet since we moved in..........wow...........if I scream at the top of my lungs right now, it would be such a weird moment. It's actually the only thing weirder then being home alone and the house being quiet. I might just do it. I'll hold down the period button while I scream so you know how long I did it for. (Hold on, looking around...this is embarrassing)...........it was really wimpy and not long and I'm laughing to myself right now 'cause...what am I doing? Sometimes I feel I should use the gift of your attention for something more noble then this. But then sometimes I don't. Most of the time I don't...

Tyler shifts, what will he write now? His guess is as good as anybody's.) I'm that kind of bored right now where I'm doing lots of work but not fun work so I'm bored with it but I have to do it. The loop hole I've found is if I'm blogging instead of answering business emails and looking at my calendar and all that I'm still working.

So...here we are. I wish I had something more romantic for you then "you're just my procrastination" but, alas... Oooo, I like that. I'm going to improvise a poem with that title right now. "You're Just My Procrastination" by T.J. Hilton (J is my middle initial and short for Jimenez) Passerby, can I, hold your ear rapt for one moment's time? No? What if I were to compliment you on that beautiful sheeps wool coat? Then? No? Well, I didn't want to converse with you anyway. I'm on my way to the dentist and you're just my procrastination. THE END Phew...I'm like a fountain! Good thing I'm blogging or that little gem would've just passed us all by. Generations would have followed ours never having known that poem. Sometimes if I BS long enough something with substance pops into my head. The previous is proof that that plan is not air tight...

Signed
"Bored in Nashville"

Dear Bored in Nashville,
Urges we have to make our surroundings consistent is very human. Your desire to make noise to feel comfortable when it is quiet is natural, don't worry! As for your poem, that was very un-human and the farthest thing from natural I've ever layed eyes on. I hope your poetry brings you nothing but gloom. Nothing...

Dr. Helpful

aaahhhh so now we know why tyler flooded the boards with posts last night hahaha

That is cute. I remember many times we have said this board was a form of our procastination. OMG, Tyler is human.... and a funny bunny.

haha....this mb IS my form of procrastination...you can see how much of a procrastinator I am by how much I post! haha......like now, procrastinating.....uhhhh....CLASS! ha.


Nicole, you have no idea how glad I am to see you posting a little again.....don't leave.

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Originally posted by Hokie Emily:
aaahhhh so now we know why tyler flooded the boards with posts last night hahaha

ahahaha...I was thinking the same thing!

Well first i wanna say hey im emmie and im new here..

second, I know Tyler comes here a lot so.. hey if you're reading.. "just my procrastination" is great haha.. after a suck-ish day it made me laugh.. thank you =]

Welcome to the boards Emmie!

Hello Emmie!