post-it

If you've seen 'My Name is Earl', then you know what I'm talking about.

You are just an ordinary person. You drink coffee in the morning. You love your mom but you can't stand her. You have ups and downs. Occasionally, you have a night out with friends. But for the most part, you are alone.

You screw up a fair amount. You secretly wish you could set things right with you sister with regards to that particular incident when she was a baby. Sure, it would be great if you could be more hard-working, responsible, and considerate. Yeah, yeah....nah.

Until one day that something happens.

See that guy over there? Yes, the guy in orange pants, corny eighties hair, and gold-fish eyes. That was my ticket to ride.

What happened was, yes, I lost the ticket.

Shit happens.

Shit happens and you learn to use post-it. Post-it would remind you to do (or not do) the things shielding shit from happening.

You have quite a collection of post-it's. Different function, different size, different color. You have post-it's around your screen, you have it on the wall, you have it in books, you have it in your wallet, you even have it in someone else's wallet.

Is post-it all that it takes? Dunno, but that's all I've got.

Margin: 17.