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Mar. 10th, 2004
I still find myself subtracting 5 hours when I look at the time.
I am spending most of my time looking for a job. Something without fast food involved. Messy business that fast food, it is.
One day, if I'm lucky, I hope to sit at a desk and read weblogs. And get paid for it too. Afterwards I will go to the gym and drive a car and complain about politics. Wait. Wait. WAIT.
Hold up. Too ironic, staccato, al dente, Pernambuco.. whatever. All I wanted to do is to point out that once we step outside our lives and look at the absurdity of it all, well, then. And only then. Then we can have a little chuckle and jesus christ I sound like that one guy who's like on the gay radio and a porn star or whatever. I am so glad I cannot remember his name. And like hell I'm putting up an <lj user> tag so bitches can Ego Skim their Friendslist for empty sentiments. Like hell, I say.
Oh right, the point. My point is that the sun is still shining regardless of whatever in where ever with whatever campaign or war. And flailing miserably at pointing it out. But instead of drafting and drafting and deleting and and and! Instead I will just post.
And post he did.
I am spending most of my time looking for a job. Something without fast food involved. Messy business that fast food, it is.
One day, if I'm lucky, I hope to sit at a desk and read weblogs. And get paid for it too. Afterwards I will go to the gym and drive a car and complain about politics. Wait. Wait. WAIT.
Hold up. Too ironic, staccato, al dente, Pernambuco.. whatever. All I wanted to do is to point out that once we step outside our lives and look at the absurdity of it all, well, then. And only then. Then we can have a little chuckle and jesus christ I sound like that one guy who's like on the gay radio and a porn star or whatever. I am so glad I cannot remember his name. And like hell I'm putting up an <lj user> tag so bitches can Ego Skim their Friendslist for empty sentiments. Like hell, I say.
Oh right, the point. My point is that the sun is still shining regardless of whatever in where ever with whatever campaign or war. And flailing miserably at pointing it out. But instead of drafting and drafting and deleting and and and! Instead I will just post.
And post he did.