Posted inLife in General
Nolite te bastardes carborundorum.
It's cold, it's wet, the cardboard is dissolving, and the handmaids are coming.
Posted inWork
But I don’t want to move my body off this bedlikething.
A flu clinic and a bitch fest.
Posted inLife in General Work
And She Sits There By The Wall
It's a rainy Friday, and I might be sleeping on the floor like it's some sort of fucked up solo slumber party.