Pointless Idiots With Progress

The constant humming in the background is actually another human being and not the gnat buzzing an ear. The gibberish that transverses from his mouth points at nothing. There is no beginning and no ending, just the in between that seems to be his form of conversation. Smile and nod as one does. Laugh that key moments when it seems the proper time for such expelling of wind.

The explanation of the world’s next greatest idea. The logic is out into the left field, but kind of in the fuzzy zone of play land. How does your mind actually consider this a good idea? Is there any analytical analysis of this idea before it streams from your mouth?

My day starts every morning with this occur-annoyance. I try to be polite and smile, but this week I cannot hide my contempt. Talking to me as I write a piece of code, my only response is a grunt and to place the headphones upon my head. Instantly his drowning is drowned out by Violetta Valery praising the independences of full health into my ears.

For five years or more I have designed something over and over within my head. Several times I have started putting this design into reality and each time I pulled up short. Again, I am placing this into reality and making more progress then the other attempts.

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