Hmm.... it seems despite my best efforts SG just does not want to loose me as a customer. Id be right chuffed if the sneaky bugger didnt still take pennies from my in-debt bank account.
Im feeling like the saddest, most destitute Kerouac poem right now if it was sung by Morrissey. You get my drift.
And this joblessness sucks ass. I may very soon actually be a jizz-mopper at a sex club. Or at least only at closing time. Kinda cool, maybe. For the meantime does anyone want to send me some food vouchers?
Uh. as the immortal brothers of soul The Meters sang, I gotta "get ta steppin". Making uni tutes, writing songs, and mopping my goddam floorboards.
Time to pick up some pieces wherever i can find'em.
Peace out all.
Im feeling like the saddest, most destitute Kerouac poem right now if it was sung by Morrissey. You get my drift.
And this joblessness sucks ass. I may very soon actually be a jizz-mopper at a sex club. Or at least only at closing time. Kinda cool, maybe. For the meantime does anyone want to send me some food vouchers?
Uh. as the immortal brothers of soul The Meters sang, I gotta "get ta steppin". Making uni tutes, writing songs, and mopping my goddam floorboards.
Time to pick up some pieces wherever i can find'em.
Peace out all.
Mopping up at a sex club... hmmm I think I would avoid that job if possible.
& i just sneezed on the keyboard, and then put my hand in it. i think..
uh. hope you feel better, kid. i don't have any food vouchers, but i'd be happy to share my stir frys with you.