"how are you doing?"
i really dont know how the fuck to answer that question. do i give a "ok" so that he'll feel better about his day? if i do, i'd vomit. or does he want the truth "shitty" which will just turn the whole call sour and make him never call again. why even ask the question when there's no fair answer.
then i get a bill for $700. the guy i rear ended finally faxed me his estimate of damages. its an entire fuckin paycheck.
and today my laundry gets stolen from the laundrymat down the street. the god-blessed klepto did have it in her heart to leave me two towels and a sock.
so whats this shit suppose to teach me. that i cant have a man or my clothes define me. i guess. thats shit i already knew. so whats the fuckin point.
what happens now. what is going to be taken away from me next.
then i get a bill for $700. the guy i rear ended finally faxed me his estimate of damages. its an entire fuckin paycheck.
and today my laundry gets stolen from the laundrymat down the street. the god-blessed klepto did have it in her heart to leave me two towels and a sock.
so whats this shit suppose to teach me. that i cant have a man or my clothes define me. i guess. thats shit i already knew. so whats the fuckin point.
what happens now. what is going to be taken away from me next.