Tuesday, November 23, 2010

job

as predicted, i had to get a job to pay rent, so won't be writing fuck all for the rest of summer, probably. probably no one cares. get to sand houses all day. turning into 'a labourer' anyway. gonna call girls 'bitches', use the word 'sick', drink Diesel. maybe get a few 'sick tribals'.

feels good man.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

damn. that last piece you wrote was fucking gold. Ah well, your writing will be the richer for it.