Sigh. Why am I still answering e-mail at 9pm at night? Oh that's right because my job doesn't pay crap and I need additional side jobs to keep gas in my car and to heat my radiators.

I think I might cry.

(con't) your eyes.

I've been up all night; I might sleep all day.

How the f did I end up here? If you'd asked me about Buffalo a mere 2 years ago, I'd have said, "Buffalo 66" (http://imdb.com/title/tt0118789/)? (sorry man, haven't figured out this bleggo sySTEM yet)

get your dreams just right.

I must remember to clear the cache; motha must not increase my bust; she must not crease my crack. I will not succeed. You will not not nose (know) my nose (know)ing.

I will not (knot) play that re(wrek)ord on the way to w(reck)ork; I must I must I must.

p.s. it's too late to get high now

SO, there's this hottie at work--well, she's in the same bldg as I am.

Should I approach her? Is it safe? I mean, what will she think?
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