| I don't care if you lick windows, eat crayons, talk to trees
or occasionally imagine that you're on fire
or that your hair is chasing you
or that the clouds are sending strange messages to you.
You hang in there my sunshine,
You're special.
Thus far, job has been great. Sitting at the front desk, greeting
my clients, ringing up their bills, pulling files, and discreetingly
reading their special issues, oh nothing really, just stinky breath
because of periodontal diseaseeee? Ewww really, wha a a a t,
people who walk in are black with einstein hair? Kidding me!
And clients talking to me about Marju-wana and the hard liqs...
What u think I am, I'm just a lil receptionist sitting at the back
of the desk trying to act cute and innocent and hopefully you'll
shine your scaled teeth at me. And next thing I know Lisa Ramlel's
boyfriend strolls out of the room, standing at my desk, looking
up I just saw a frog, Mohammed Khan, are u serious? Thats not
this perverts name, ALI. Fuck you, walks out, paying nothing
coz insurance covered, I wanted to charge him extra just cause
his stupid. Anyways, I love my boyfriend- he's a wondeful man!
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| Winter is in summer, it has been cold and rainy. Transformers
was great last night. Whoever said it was bad should go kill
themselves. My mother finally spoke to me after two days of
complete silence. Life has been great, I'm on track, I got my
job, have my boyfriend, studying for learners, going for registration
at chinook in a week and half from now, this summer is my change
for good. Fuck those all don't matter after all...and all the best
to the ones who matter. This upcoming school year is gona be a
blast...
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