September 2010
My soul is asleep.
Working roughly 54 hours from this Friday to Sunday .. Sorry Dave. Sleeping over at work again. At least it’s a buttload of $$$ in my pocket.
I decided I could care less about anything right now. Fuck camping, disappointments and plans. I just want to be in my bed hugging my tabby, matz.
Disasterology.
The Badger is the thirteenth astrological sign. My sign. The one the other signs evicted: unanimously. So what? ! Think I want to read about my future in the newspaper next to the comics? My third grade teacher told me I had no future. I run through snow and turn around just to make sure I’ve got a past. My life’s a chandelier dropped from an airplane. I graduated first in my...
