I'm tired.
I'm tired of working. Gee, surprise surprise.
Everytime that I've found a job that seems nigh unto perfect, I also manage to find something about it that drives me nuts. Now driving me nuts isn't all that hard because I tend to get upset by very little often enough, but when I drive myself nuts, it's even worse because I tend agonize
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if you are the man I think you are, that should strike a chord,
and please give your parents my best.
i am going to add you to my friends list, on the assumption that we have known each other for nigh on twenty years. I must give you the warning/caveat that the vast majority of my journal is a work of performance art. for the love of whatever god you hold dear, do not take it seriously. someday at your leisure I will be more than willing to explain my rational behind that particular social experiment.
Of course, if you happen not to be my companion and friend from my youth, then please accept my most sincere apologies.
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