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in thirty minutes, i'll start my vacation, ten days off, motherfuckers. i win.
the basement of work is crazy hot, so i drink cold water and type case notes 'til my fingers get sore.
i feel disconnected and crushed out and sort of psyched in a sad sort of way.
regardless, i'm going to go see a sweet band play tonight, if i can get out of here on time.
and i'm going to make a rhubarb pie tomorrow.
and i'm going to make a real mix Tape.
and i'm going to learn to be more awesome in slow, slow ways.
also, finish reading all the books i have started. I'm fucking ridiculous. (who reads a russian novel, a book about the minds of ravens, a tom robbins book about the stock market, a strange science fiction novel called by american gods, a thomas hardy book that's an old, old romance that i don't really understand the attraction to....all at the same time?)
you can't catch me. i win every race.
the basement of work is crazy hot, so i drink cold water and type case notes 'til my fingers get sore.
i feel disconnected and crushed out and sort of psyched in a sad sort of way.
regardless, i'm going to go see a sweet band play tonight, if i can get out of here on time.
and i'm going to make a rhubarb pie tomorrow.
and i'm going to make a real mix Tape.
and i'm going to learn to be more awesome in slow, slow ways.
also, finish reading all the books i have started. I'm fucking ridiculous. (who reads a russian novel, a book about the minds of ravens, a tom robbins book about the stock market, a strange science fiction novel called by american gods, a thomas hardy book that's an old, old romance that i don't really understand the attraction to....all at the same time?)
you can't catch me. i win every race.