I'm drowning in Post It notes.
It's far more dangerous than it sounds, a sea of work words waiting to swallow me up.
Monday, August 17, 2009
Friday, August 14, 2009
Friday 14 August 2009
Being told off by the security lesbian for wearing no shoes is fantastic.
To top it all off Napoleon is back at work this week. My ears got so used to not bleeding.
To top it all off Napoleon is back at work this week. My ears got so used to not bleeding.
Friday 14 August 2009
I'm performing an automated work task while listening to "Hits from the bong" (Cypress Hill).
Somehow this seems wrong……… yet appropriate.
Somehow this seems wrong……… yet appropriate.
Thursday, August 6, 2009
Thursday 6 August 2009
Not being able to let go of bad habits is my biggest downfall. I run and hide, thinking I have set myself free but then without rhyme or reason I slip back to the beginning.
Things and substances, at least, cannot mock me like my addiction to people.
He gives me so many reasons to cut him out, completely and for good, yet I crawl back on my knees and let him spit in my face.
It'll be different this time……….. (cross your fingers for the little voice inside my head)
Things and substances, at least, cannot mock me like my addiction to people.
He gives me so many reasons to cut him out, completely and for good, yet I crawl back on my knees and let him spit in my face.
It'll be different this time……….. (cross your fingers for the little voice inside my head)
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