it's been a while since my last update...
i'm currently working at a cubicle job. friday was 'crazy hat day', and i'm awfully reminded of the simpsons episode when that was enforced at the nuclear power plant to 'raise company morale':
Marge gets a job no tom jones though. darn.
i think of doing wreckless things, but the extent of the 'wrecklessness' would probably be just flying a kite in the smoke-yard. when did i get so boring?
how long can i stomach living a life i vowed never ever to lead? my heart certainly can't.
i decided to not drive past the old-folks-home on my way to work, because old people inevitably die at a rapid rate, and the ambulances slow my progress to earn my mediocre wages.