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gee-de i
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moo-dy
I worked at a construction site today, painting fire sprinkler pipes. Not the FS heads though, nor any of the AC pipes or the walls or the ceilings. Must be careful. I had to stand on a ladder, because the FSs are already installed. Which doesn't really make sense. My job would have been much easier had I been able to paint them before they were constructed. but what do I know. I just climb that damn ladder and paint.
I did it yesterday too. Painting. Climbing the ladder. Climbing down the ladder. It made me think about every ladder I have ever known. And every spray paint can too. And how I really need a bath.
And how I should really just start writing a book instead of reading them all. Because I am so sick of everyone elses books. Not that I don't like them.
I really really love them.
They are just time. And they are just worlds I don't really get to live in. But for some reason, I always think if I read the book, it will become my world. And it never happens and I become disapointed. Or maybe I wouldnt really even want to live in them. Maybe I hate the world I read about.
so i fall asleep on them instead.
Kids, don't send kids to college.
that's the beginning sentence in my new book.
What kind of teacher hates school?
that's somewhere in the middle
damn.
that's the end
that's the last sentence in my new book
am
moo-dy
I worked at a construction site today, painting fire sprinkler pipes. Not the FS heads though, nor any of the AC pipes or the walls or the ceilings. Must be careful. I had to stand on a ladder, because the FSs are already installed. Which doesn't really make sense. My job would have been much easier had I been able to paint them before they were constructed. but what do I know. I just climb that damn ladder and paint.
I did it yesterday too. Painting. Climbing the ladder. Climbing down the ladder. It made me think about every ladder I have ever known. And every spray paint can too. And how I really need a bath.
And how I should really just start writing a book instead of reading them all. Because I am so sick of everyone elses books. Not that I don't like them.
I really really love them.
They are just time. And they are just worlds I don't really get to live in. But for some reason, I always think if I read the book, it will become my world. And it never happens and I become disapointed. Or maybe I wouldnt really even want to live in them. Maybe I hate the world I read about.
so i fall asleep on them instead.
Kids, don't send kids to college.
that's the beginning sentence in my new book.
What kind of teacher hates school?
that's somewhere in the middle
damn.
that's the end
that's the last sentence in my new book