There are so many intelligent and articulate people covering the hard-hitting
issues in our country these days, that I felt it was my duty to cover the
rather inconsequential bullshit that tends to make up the vast majority of
our lives. Actually, I'll just be griping a lot which, if you weren't aware,
doubles as a synonym for complaining, and as a descriptor for
a sharp pain in the bowels.

Tuesday, February 26, 2013

Acronymical Use of Space

YOLO folks, YOLO. I know YOLO is SLY(so last year), but so am I sometimes. When I started hearing YOLO, whether it be hashtag (will people know what those are in a few years?), or Ke$ha telling me to make the most of the night — and it's not like Ke$ha's the only one — well all I could think was YODO. If you know YOLO I think you can interpret the definition of YODO. I mean hell, to me you've gotta take some chances and some risks in life, but not everyone feels that way. Not everyone's brain is wired like that. But even if it is, it's difficult to totally ignore fear-based limitation. Some of fear comes from sense.

But I'll cut it before I start talking no sense. Want the opposite of that and you're looking at YODA. Wanting a tasty, overly-sugared, bubbly beverage? That's SODA. What? Exactly.

This was going to devolve into far more AA (acronym analysis) but ATM I'm more concerned with how things are going at the ATM. So further acronyms will be withdrawn so this POS (post of shit) isn't a full-blown POS (piece of shit). Was there any POS (point of saying) this? Ah well, looks like I avoided no sense and went straight to nonsense.

If you're wondering, the answer is yes, I do annoy myself sometimes. Just like sometimes I'm ready for winter to be over.

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