My Boss Doesn't Realize He's Paying Me...
me: this mix cd i made five years ago is the shit
Seth: what's on it?
me: old school. billie holiday and doowop and shit
Seth: that's too old school
that's like mesozoic school
ha
burn
me: burn?
what is that?
where does it come from?
Seth: i just burned you
badly
with my wikid burns
eat the burn
me: see the joke is that i'm so old school i don't know what fire is
that is pretty fucking OG
Seth: hahahaha
went over my head
me: obviously
you literate people with your abstract concepts
Seth: you shoulda been like "ooga ooga, what burn?"
me: typing "ooga ooga" is hard to do with just a club
Seth: your keyboard must be enormous
me: is big tip tap
Seth: man, check this shit out
*moves thumbs around in circular motion
*blows your mind
me: urg?
sorry, got distracted by wind
Seth: i think we've reached the end of the joke
good job, everyone
would you like to say some last words?
me: well
i would like to clarify that the images on my walls are not art in the modern sense of the word because i lack the mental capacity to think of them abstractly
i'm done.
Seth: I would like to add that you were a very good cavewoman and that you'll be missed
me: call me lucy
Seth: lucy, you will be missed
me: ooga
Seth: haha
me: anyway
Jan 7th