Sigh
No time for blog posts.
No sleep.
No eat.
Tomorrow I officially begin.
Shit.
I wonder how long I can pretend I'm competent.
I'm hoping long enough to bathe in Crystal (with the tilde). Not the cheap stuff without the tilde...though that would be kind of nice as well.
Lunch time, I'm going to buy some Crystal, no tilde.
I can't look myself in the eye.
No sleep.
No eat.
Tomorrow I officially begin.
Shit.
I wonder how long I can pretend I'm competent.
I'm hoping long enough to bathe in Crystal (with the tilde). Not the cheap stuff without the tilde...though that would be kind of nice as well.
Lunch time, I'm going to buy some Crystal, no tilde.
I can't look myself in the eye.
posted by Joe at 2:22 PM
2 Comments:
damnit joe.. some people need to see your car.
I happened to run across your blog on a day that I had a terrible fight with my jacket that would not unzip. "Jacket, I hardly knew ye" touched my life! Now where are the poems about bad drivers (and other frustrations in my life?)
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