January 2010
Creative Vomit
I just started writing, and this is what came out:
Playing with matches cause mamma wont let me play with anything else. Locking up car keys in the safest place i know, the deep pockets of the fathoms of my glove box. If i ran in ebbs and crevices of the longest drag, i dont think id ever come out again. exhale. Consistency rules the greatest fools ever to grace their moistened handkerchiefs,...
XXI Hates Me
SOooooo fun times at the old XXI mill this morning. Not only did have to be there by 6 a.m. and stay a half hour past my shift, but they also decided to cut my three other shifts for this week. awesome.
Paycheck=optional?
