Apr 13, 2005 12:24
Yeah...so...I live in a Motel.
For a week.
Refridgerator?
Yep.
2 beds?
Yep.
Stinky?
Yep.
Shower stall sessions?
Yep. I think so.
I woke up this morning to the manager of motel knocking at my door demanding money.
I paid him.
Reclutantly.
I was late to work because my fucking alarm clock failed on me. A continious reminder of how fucked up reality is.....dependant on time and days of the week, fueled by money and power.
I am not a punk.
I just agree with what they so ardently hate.
Bullshit.
Anyways....the days seem to be getting better and better. Actually...they are amazing....new...
Just what I have been looking for.
I need a apartment.
*excited pinkie thrust*
carrotheartkevin