“So what are you going to do?”
“No, really…WHAT are you going to do?”
“No really…to WHAT in hell are you referring?”
“Your LIFE, of course!! What are you going to do? Do you have any goals? What are your plans for this summer? Have you made a list? Got a job yet?”
“I’m gonna get some sun on these pasty-ass legs of mine, that’s about all I can tell you for certain right now, Mom…”
…and so it goes. My mother means well, she really does…I’m just not exactly the most responsible creature in the world, and I am most certainly not rushing my life.. I have earned a great deal of success and recognition in my life, especially for someone my age. But it’s really difficult for me to, uh…adhere to schedules. And some things I just absolutely refuse to do, like wear a uniform. Life is too short and we are too unique to allow ourselves to be tortured with such stupidity! Of course, this greatly limits my career opportunities..Unfortunately for my dear mother, this doesn’t bother me much. Such was the nature of our conversation at lunch yesterday. I hadn’t really talked to her in days and this is what she wants to talk about? geez.. Thank gizmo we were eating giant hamburgers..gave me an excuse to chew more than talk! chomp chomp!
Sorry for the lack of detail or supporting photos. My mom took these pictures, and as you already know, she was rather in a rush to pester me about plans for my life!! ;) Thank you for all of your sweet comments!! <3