idiocy
Monday, January 12, 2004
screw it. i think i'm hilarious when i'm drunk. I have to say, Saturday night's ranting is some of my most brilliant work...brilliant.am back at work, in the midst of the month and i haven't done a damned thing to earn my keep here. Yet they let me keep coming back.
I'm quite done with the slush and ice business on the sidewalks.
And i'm quite done with the fact that there is no EJ's nor Satyricon replacement in this town yet. There is nowhere to have a great show anymore. Not that anyone's been leaving their houses anyways.
Oh, and our furnace is broken. Wee. Actually, i really don't mind so much as it's much warmer this week than last and i still get electricity and water and no cat pee, so i'm happy. my hands totally hurt from playing, some day i'll figure out how to make the action easier, but at this point i figure maybe it's making my hands stronger, and that's good.
oh, and i'm mostly just impressed i didn't manage to get myself runover saturday at about 3 in the morning...