monday, 6/18/01
i'm at work and my constant boner is proving to be a complete embarrassment.
but i should've expected that.
oh well.
this is a punk-rock, candy-wrapper duck .
if he were mine, i'd name him dick-chops.
so, i'm at work. i consult. i click and double click and it seems to be just an average job. it's my "transition job", so fuck off. and i HATE it.
just joshin' ya
oh crap...
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