irresponsability breeds creativity

the problem with responsability is, it curbs one's ability to improvise. and while improvisation usually doesn't allow a regular quality of, let's say, work, it is critical for some strokes of genius and, of course, to save one's sorry ass in some situations. when shit hits the fan, what does the responsible one usually do? to stress out, to climb up the walls in despair, to outburst at everyone. and what does the irresponsible one do? summons creativity, and finds a way out.

the reason is simple: the irresponsible fellow has a long "training" (and therefore, excellent skills) on making up for his (constant) failures, forgotten deadlines, excess (or lack) of characters in the text. why? because the "enemy" lies everywhere, since that early hour in the morning when the alarm clock is tossed against the nearest wall to the moment of getting to bed, which is never coming because the internet is funny and, surprisingly enough, the telly is not broadcasting any reruns (or is broadcasting quality reruns, which is the same). the irresponsible does not think about deadlines (or doesn't take'em seriously) - when they come, they come, and then we'll see what happens.

and no, this is not a personal excuse for anything. or it might be, but it doesn't matter right now, as this bullshit has the sole purpose of replying to a recent "judgement".