but will — without a doubt — be at work the normal time, of course.
meh.
i miss my midget :(
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of motivation to do anything at all.
i don’t even feel like working on my tshirt surgery, either. meh.
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when we sat
on your couch
at the window
looking out
at your cat
in the back
that was taking a nap
but you bitched about your ex
and how there wasn’t a next
and that was that
the cat’s sitting
in the back
and i’m feeling
like a sap
when you fall
and hit the ground
and there’s no one around
except that cat
in the back
just taking a nap
and you take me by the hand
and bring me back to the land
where i never
get attacked
just sitting on your lap
oh god
it’s just a trap
and like a deck of cards
i go floating through your yard
and you find the one you like
and you put it in your bike
and you make me go snap
and you get a big laugh
and i fall
to the ground
and there’s no one around
and i’m out
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this morning i woke up feeling like crap in a sock. i had what was quite possibly the worst night of sleep imaginable. i don’t even want to get in to just how wretchedly awful it was, but right now all i want to do is sit back, get some work done, and rock the fuck out.
because this morning before work i went to get the new roadsteamer album (only $7.99 at newbury comics, bitchez!)
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only god knows where i’ve been
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my eyeballs are burning out of their sockets in protest to the start of another week. at least, that’s what i’m telling myself anyway. though fairly soon i’m going to be just clawing out my own damn eyeballs…which is fine, i never liked my eyes much anyway.
today is distinctly a complete “meh” day. after what has been a completely meh couple of weeks. in fact, now that i think of it, the whole of june has pretty much sucked up one side and down the other.
i’ve been feeling off and out of sorts for a while now too. between work and life and everything all i know for certain is that the answer is not, in fact, 42. at least not now, not for this girl.
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you know, back in his day, in a weird kind of way…al pacino was totally kind of fly. i’m not 100% sure that i’d actually hit it, but i can appreciate the finer points, ya know?
or maybe it was just he was the epitome of “i don’t take no shit from nobody.”
and that’s very appealing.
also, he made you believe that he could totally own a fucking tiger. own that fucking tiger; and you, too, if he really wanted to.
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