I don't like abrasion while I'm working. I don't thrive on chaos. I enjoy what I'm doing, and it seems to work better when I am enjoying it.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
But I find the best things I do, I do when I'm trying to avoid doing something else I'm supposed to be doing. You know, you're working on something. You get bugged, or you lose your enthusiasm or something. So you turn to something else with an absolute vengeance.
I enjoy working in a quiet and subversive way.
Work is like a drug. I'm jonesing for more. It's gotten more addictive than I had realized. I get anxious when I have nothing to do now.
I've always enjoyed things a little more chaotic than most people would prefer. I feel that I run well in chaos.
I struggle if I have chaos around me, but at the same time, if I don't have it, I'm uncomfortable. It's a strange thing: If I don't have chaos, I create it.
I get a little too obsessive with work.
I'm the type who'd rather not work than work on something I'm not into. I've done that a couple of times, and I feel like I can totally see it in my performance.
Like every man of sense and good feeling, I abominate work.
The jobs I enjoy most are the ones where I never feel like I'm performing. I'm just feeling things.
Work is a great blotter up. It stops you thinking, which is useful. No, it stops you feeling.