Today

Dec 21, 2005 14:17

I feel really destructive.
Holly and I have made le Big Plan for the NewYearBeast. We're going to dress all trash-whore 80's like with plenty of snow and dirty glitter, go Moo Sugar Moo til 10am then collapse in a heap somewhere in leamington.
Werk is a sick friend. The FAT tips are a nice perk but it is just an irritating inconvenience. WHY must it be necessary? I am quite nice enough to be given all the money i could ever need for the rest of my life. Father Christmas.
Clive is a nice work beast however, he has a square head and speaks of silly girls with high pitched voices that stalk him and port hangovers on christmas day in amongst prehistoric aunts and uncles.
And Katie is nice too, but has been ill for a time. The apples help she says, shame about the cocaine.

I don't know what i should be doing with my life. To the circus..?
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