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yeah, guess it's time for an update. why? cuz i have nothing to write about! whoo hoo! i think of things all day for the sake of thinking of things...many of them worth "documenting" in this turd, but nooooo, i never write em down or remember them, so FUCK em....
i FUCKING HATE when people write "eff"
(mind you i said "when people write" not "i hate PEOPLE who write...") eh, FUCK them for that weekshit...war.
work's nutty.
we have no ceiling. no walls. lots of dirt and dust. and last nite waaaaaaaaaaay too much fucking work to be done. but dumbfuck over-acheiving workethic numbnut busted my balls to get it ALL done, on time mind you....
FUCK "i want a raise"
cheers to "i DESERVE a raise"
new work may be searched for...but not until i am not lazy. but i am too lazy about things like getting unlazified.
other than my fear that my graveyard shift is effecting people (animal babies) other than myself in negative ways, all is good in this hood. great, even? yes. well, no, i chose to forget about (my lack of) money.
lots of good music stuff is (about to start) happening....mainly my very own first record on my very own first label, and two (not one, TWO) fucking CRUMBS cd's...
i really love my new OneManArmy hoodie. it's totally jenna! (my new slang for perfection) awww, ain't i just fucking sweeet (3 "e"s bitches)...
i have a crush on the new riverbed trail i discovered last week. i have been there with the kiddogs twice already. i gotta get back there on my trusty steed (go-ped scooter) and scout that shit out for a mini journey to the end from the start.
i just thought about something funny (in a would-be-sad [if i gave enough of a fuck] way) i haven't said in years, and may never say (in all seriousness) ever again:
"damn, i need a haircut."
fin.
i FUCKING HATE when people write "eff"
(mind you i said "when people write" not "i hate PEOPLE who write...") eh, FUCK them for that weekshit...war.
work's nutty.
we have no ceiling. no walls. lots of dirt and dust. and last nite waaaaaaaaaaay too much fucking work to be done. but dumbfuck over-acheiving workethic numbnut busted my balls to get it ALL done, on time mind you....
FUCK "i want a raise"
cheers to "i DESERVE a raise"
new work may be searched for...but not until i am not lazy. but i am too lazy about things like getting unlazified.
other than my fear that my graveyard shift is effecting people (animal babies) other than myself in negative ways, all is good in this hood. great, even? yes. well, no, i chose to forget about (my lack of) money.
lots of good music stuff is (about to start) happening....mainly my very own first record on my very own first label, and two (not one, TWO) fucking CRUMBS cd's...
i really love my new OneManArmy hoodie. it's totally jenna! (my new slang for perfection) awww, ain't i just fucking sweeet (3 "e"s bitches)...
i have a crush on the new riverbed trail i discovered last week. i have been there with the kiddogs twice already. i gotta get back there on my trusty steed (go-ped scooter) and scout that shit out for a mini journey to the end from the start.
i just thought about something funny (in a would-be-sad [if i gave enough of a fuck] way) i haven't said in years, and may never say (in all seriousness) ever again:
"damn, i need a haircut."
fin.