Tuesday, November 19, 2002
fuck work. i just can't do it today. i produce very boring, poorly viewed tv shows for our local government channel. i do produce one show that rocks, but the rest are beyond dull. i was trying to edit some stuff i shot this weekend and i kept finding myself staring at the monitor, doing nothing. it was time to go.
i am at home now listening to sparklehorse and drinking shiner bocks at 3 in the afternoon. ahh.. ..the luxury.
i should explain the source of the soul crushing grief and overwhelming melancholy that is kicking the shit out of my wimpy ass at the present, but i won't.
girl dumps boy. boy is crushed. do the math.
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