In a perfect world I could:
Stay up as late as I wanted
Go into work whenever I woke up and got my shit together - Wearing jeans & my Sambas, no less.
And I could sit in bed on my quiet Sunday nights, smoke a joint and reflect,
But alas, I'm a fucking grown up and will happily skip back to corporate america first thing tomorrow morning. Who the hell signed me up for this?
*but now I instantly feel like a total ass because I'll be face to face with 20 new people tomorrow, who no longer have their jobs. I'll STFU now and be thankful for what I have.*
Stay up as late as I wanted
Go into work whenever I woke up and got my shit together - Wearing jeans & my Sambas, no less.
And I could sit in bed on my quiet Sunday nights, smoke a joint and reflect,
But alas, I'm a fucking grown up and will happily skip back to corporate america first thing tomorrow morning. Who the hell signed me up for this?
*but now I instantly feel like a total ass because I'll be face to face with 20 new people tomorrow, who no longer have their jobs. I'll STFU now and be thankful for what I have.*
Have you looked at my profile lately!