-------thoughts meander like a restless wind inside a letter box they tumble blindly as they make their way across the universe
Tuesday, August 29, 2006
stay away, not today
They can keep their stupid club because I follow in the footsteps of Groucho Marx: I wouldn't want to join any club that would have me as a member. My responsibilities, their duties, two seperate things, but same work space that I don't know where to draw the line. So how am I supposed to know when I'm invited to events when they don't tell me I am? Then it's feign this and faux that. I'm sick of assumptions. And I'm just as sick of their good intentions. They can keep that shit. I just want to do my hours and get the fuck out of there.
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