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07-15-2006, 06:39 PM | #2291 (permalink) | |
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07-15-2006, 09:23 PM | #2296 (permalink) |
Raptor
Join Date: Mar 2006
Location: Metro Detroit, MI
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I effing worked 8 hours to complete a 36 hour week and I've got bronchitis again......its chronic......I want to die. Somebody shoot me?
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So here's to living life miserable.
And here's to all the lonely stories that I've told. Maybe drinking wine will validate my sorrow. Every man needs a muse and mine could be the bottle. |
07-15-2006, 09:29 PM | #2297 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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^ What do you prefer ? To Suffer Internally, or enternally?
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
07-15-2006, 09:54 PM | #2298 (permalink) |
Raptor
Join Date: Mar 2006
Location: Metro Detroit, MI
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Dont you mean externally. And I'd rather just a bullet to the head right about now.
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So here's to living life miserable.
And here's to all the lonely stories that I've told. Maybe drinking wine will validate my sorrow. Every man needs a muse and mine could be the bottle. |
07-16-2006, 12:34 AM | #2299 (permalink) |
Full-Time Hellion
Join Date: Nov 2004
Location: PA
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Went to job numero uno and left early and then went to a cook out.
There're still left over shiskabobs from that adventure today. And I think I've developed a hate for boca burgers after eating so many. Went to an arcade and a toy store. Went home, and played some board games and jenga. Ate some more. And I just got back not too long ago form job numero dos and it was kinda taxing. More than usual. I saw a giant of a man crying with a hang over. I have encountered say about 3 drunken men and one drunken whore. And on the way home a transvestite (or at least that's what I think he/she was) walked up to the car and asked for a ride. I'm gonna have nightmares for a long time to come. I can feel it. And now I'm here at home and still eating like there's no tomorrow
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07-16-2006, 01:08 AM | #2300 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
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^ Eww boca. There are better brands you know.
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |