next day same as the last
cant you just feel it slip by...sanity,,..fa a d d d d i ng...every step foreword makes me more crazy...but instead of stopping in my tracks i burst into a sprint... well here i go... at this rate ill institutionalize myself by the end of the year...im quiet....im hesitant...and grouchy...i tihnk my boss is a alien from the nether regions of space and hes come here to drive me nuts and leave in his asshole ship laughing all the way home... oh the hate i feel for that man...i want to nail his kids to his front door and watch as he comes home from a long hard day of making me windex the fucking counter over and over and over and *snap* take a picture of his reaction as he sees the only thing he has left in the world bleed to death all over the steps of his house...there i said it...oh by the way i saw the bestest most spectacular and might i add funniest movie in all the world...dont you argue with me...get on your knees and praise THE DEVILS REJECTS!... go see it seventeen times.