Too Drunk To Dream

…ain’t no drinking when the bottle’s dry…

The slow, crushing death of employment…

YAY. It’s the Monday after Thanksgiving and I’m back at work.

Whoopee. I love this place (sarcasm alert). I can’t wait to see if I actually get laid off today, or if they’re gonna string me along for another week… pray-to-baby-jesus I hope that doesn’t happen.

Anybody else experiencing the same soul-gutting, flourescent, hamster-on-a-wheel sense of life-sucking that I’m feeling today?

I need the support, I think.


November 26, 2007 - Posted by | Uncategorized

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