I'm still sick. I feel like crap. For the last week and a half they've been putting a new roof on this building. It fucking reeks of hot tar. They pound and run machines, florecent lights keep breaking in their fixtures, stuff is falling from the ceiling. I can bearly hear the phones. This smell is killing me. It smells like tar anf burning coffee for the Roasters that are upwind of us. I'm sick and I just want to breathe and not smell that fucking smell.
It's so hot in here. No ac. Fucking dizzy. You ever get so frustrated you wish someone would start a fight with you. Just run up punch you. That would be great. Police station or Hospital at least I wouldn't be here. Huffing tar and gagging on snot. I'm so fucking dizzy but i think it's the fumes.
It's so hot in here. No ac. Fucking dizzy. You ever get so frustrated you wish someone would start a fight with you. Just run up punch you. That would be great. Police station or Hospital at least I wouldn't be here. Huffing tar and gagging on snot. I'm so fucking dizzy but i think it's the fumes.