Tuesday, July 01, 2008

And furthermore...

There will be no lesbian encounters, and no creative contact while working at home. The "smoking deck" will be a lonely exchange.

It's gonna be ME with ME again.

How the fuck do I cope wit THAT shit?

No gossip.

No learning.

No bonding.

No chance of any hope.

No nothing.

But nothing is everything.

And everything is nothing.

Problem solved!

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