November 15, 2003

  • Seems my last blog never made it to print.  Vanished into the night with a poof of smoke.  That would have been on Nov. 4, the day I quit my meaningless, thankless job. 


    The last prick I worked for paid me very well for putting up with his shit, but this prick did not so.....I hit the road jack and I never looked back.  No wait, I have looked back, like the other night when I saw said prick standing in his window dreaming of owning the town.  I saw said prick and honked the horn while I flipped him a GREAT BIG AMERICAN BIRD.  I don't think he saw me though so.....I shall keep trying.  hehe


    I'm waiting to hear back about the perfect job, one that has daytime hours, and allows me to have the summer off so I can do Mehndi.  It's a job working at a local nursery processing orders.  Certainly not a high paying job, but something to occupy my time and allow me to be a starving artist with a few coins in my pocket.


    Anyway......the celebration is over, the deed is done, now I'm waiting at the end of a rainbow shooting gremlins as they come.


    BE WELL.

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What?

I AM still paranoid,
though reasons changed.
I'm paranoid that they'll figure out the language
and patterns of
me,
and I'll forget to rea
r r
ange.

Then I'll just be textbook.