Sunday, November 9, 2008

4.

I'm at work, it sucks.
not really, here we go again with the lies.
some "cool" people are here. and the regulars.
working at a coffee shop isn't too bad.
i feel at home?
lets not go there, bud!
my septum piercing smells terrible right now.
i gauged it a while back hence the smell.
im waiting for my burrito to come.
i just feel like typing right now.
im sitting here on this stool with my skin peeling off;
due to my new tattoo.
i hate being asked what it means.
i dont understand why tattoos have to have meanings
for them to be important!
the postal service is playing :)
cranberry pom juice is blowing my mind.
rumors have been squashed.
lets confront them right away next time, okay!
hate is unecessary, my life will change.
doubtful, since no one changes unless they truly want to.
And people don't change.
mustache. beard. legs.
the artsist we have at bean there is interesting.
kind of spooky!


burrito time
666

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