work is nothing but a soap opera that you are paid to endure...... fucking 40 yr old high-schoolers...... i wanna spit and slap and yell at the top of my lungs...... but tomorrow is friday, so fuck it.......
Man, I've been spending too much time getting fucked proper on whiskey, pitchers of Batty Blue, Camel Turkish Varieties, and Ariel Pink's Haunted Graffitti to be plucking around on this here e-net.
I didn't mean any ill will...you're good spirits, cracker.
I didn't mean any ill will...you're good spirits, cracker.
THAT'S WHEN I REACH FOR MY REVOLVER