Do you like pork? Corn whiskey? Wrasslin with horses and small bears? XBox? Cheese sammiches and brown dope? If so, I'm yer Captain Posey Pants.

Thursday, April 07, 2005

So close-

I came so close to quitting my job this afternoon, I could taste it in my mouth. My heart jumped and sped at the thought of just calling up my boss and telling her that, no offense, but I just don't like working here and I don't think it's for me.

Then the dream died and I sank back into my regular work hell of breaking myself open every day for no reason whatsoever.

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