About Me
May the poets all choke on their own sweet lies.And all bow before their fates. May the seekers wander lost through the valleys and the deserts.And lay down to sleep upon stones. May the sick flourish and the healthy be afflicted. And may rats fight over the bones. May hate rule pitilessly over a world of the damned. Where the rivers cease to run.Let the sun set forever on this broken heartland Let the kingdom come"
Company lost the contract, I am going back to the states for some period of time. I was in shock at first, but now I am calm and at peace with it all. I am actually kind of excited. It is a chance to move onto to something different. The bottom line is I will be OK.
I am only worrying about the shit I can control, which is currently packing and mailing my shit home.
I am only worrying about the shit I can control, which is currently packing and mailing my shit home.

























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