Warning: This entry is absolutely inane.
To avoid deep introspection or pseudo-emotional wanderings, I did some necessary house cleaning. It's mind boggling how much bullshit paperwork gets sent to me from my job, the bill collectors, health insurance, colleges, etc. Couple that with the paranoia instilled in me by my folks that everyone's an identity thief in waiting and you've got me spending hours tearing up check receipts, junk mail, everything.
This way of life is too damn exhausting. I'm going to go drink tea, watch Kafka, read Camus, maybe write poetry, etc.
To avoid deep introspection or pseudo-emotional wanderings, I did some necessary house cleaning. It's mind boggling how much bullshit paperwork gets sent to me from my job, the bill collectors, health insurance, colleges, etc. Couple that with the paranoia instilled in me by my folks that everyone's an identity thief in waiting and you've got me spending hours tearing up check receipts, junk mail, everything.
This way of life is too damn exhausting. I'm going to go drink tea, watch Kafka, read Camus, maybe write poetry, etc.
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[Edited on Oct 09, 2003 10:12AM]